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Saturday, August 29, 2009

cinnamon stick family going rollerblading

4 comments:

Andrew Schnorr said...

Also, despite the terrible fashion holdovers from the 80s, I miss the 90s. If my memory serves me correctly (and I have no reason to believe it doesn't), there was no war or poverty, and all we did was rollerblade around time, passing quickly past boombox-playing scamps so that we could get back home in time to watch Full House and have home-cooked meatloaf for dinner.

Julie said...

Good form on the front runner. Hands behind back. Nice. Looks like the mom. No surprise there! ( :

lucas said...

the 90s? hey i remember those! i was shooting some b-ball outside of the school when a couple of guys who were up to no good, started making trouble in the neightborhood. i got in one little fight and my mom got scared, and said, "you're moving in with your aunt and uncle in bel air!"

Grampa Simpsin said...

And I miss the Great War. Zoot Suit Riots, the Andrew Sisters, Fighting those Dirty Krauts Bstrds and having your teeth drilled without Novacaine.. Now, those were the days!