That guy is my Grandfather. I never met him. He died when I was about 10 months old.
They tell me he was a clown. He loved to make people laugh. This pic is a little proof of that. They also tell me I came by those traits honestly. I had to get them from him.
The little girl just over his shoulder with the light colored dress and dark bow/ribbon thing is my aunt. She is now 76 years old.
I love these old pictures. Too bad Gramps got sick. I think he and I would have gotten along just fine.
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