@Janean L wrote:Definitely not as good or as on-point as Virginia's photo... But it's as close to "hippie" as farm kids get. (The sorority T-shirt wasn't mine.)
Janean, unless that cow had a name, I'm guessing you weren't one of those d__m hippy vegetarians!
Janean, unless that cow had a name, I'm guessing you weren't one of those d__m hippy vegetarians!
Actually, all of our cows (steers, to be technical) had names. And that is why I no longer eat meat. I always knew the name of whatever was in the freezer. Unsettling...
@Virginia:
“Yes, Ravindra, I was once young and my now-white hair black - as I said, those were the days.”
Oh, come on, Virginia. That isn’t what I meant. 
I wasn’t sure if that was just a random picture from the hippie era.
Gosh, I see the resemblance now!
And hey, white hair or not, you are still a great looker! 
BTW, tell me more about the okras.
ETA:
I wish I had my old photos.
Lost most of my prized possessions (photos, trophies, etc.) in a termite attack when I was in the US … but that is another story.
I regret having been so careless about my photographs.
Thank god, my daughter now has the few photos that didn’t get lost.
@Virginia F wrote:C'mon people ... let's see your photo ... I don't want to be the only one!
Okay, John, Rene, Pat, Wendy, Nichola, Jennifer …
You're up next!
Yay .... let 's see some throw-back photos, but only if you're old like me!
Not a clue where pics might be; I've moved too often. Put imaginations to work -
Surfer girl thru and thru. Long straight blonde - usually wet. Very, very tan. Way too young to have passed for even an approximation of an adult when I more or less ran off to San Francisco. That is, had I been brave enough to go topless as was the norm. The stuffing would have filled a Kleenex box. I was either too broke to have purchased a padded bra or lacked the foresight.
I wore a lot of flower tiaras though ....
@Wendy C wrote:Not a clue where pics might be; I've moved too often. Put imaginations to work -
Surfer girl thru and thru. Long straight blonde - usually wet. Very, very tan. Way too young to have passed for even an approximation of an adult when I more or less ran off to San Francisco ... had I been brave enough to go topless as was the norm. The stuffing would have filled a Kleenex box. I was either too broke to have purchased a padded bra or lacked the foresight.
I don't want to imagine - time to dig up those old photos. Cmon surfer girl ... I'll believe it when I see the Polaroid.
