The past is a foreign country; they do things differently there.
No scanners, or shredders, not so many lawyers per capita, and identity theft not aided by computers.
After three full days slogging away at The Big Scan, I’m down to the paydirt of old personal and family letters and pictures. Including the one above – and I’m not in it. I’m probably older than you, but not that old.
The picture is of a tailoring course taught by the Home Ec teacher at a public high school in the late 1940′s “for anyone interested.”
Interesting picture. There could be a story there. Or stories. No passport required.
It IS very interesting, Suz. I love old pictures; they always have a story to tell. If not, you can make up your own!
Is it just me or is that light fixture a TAD phallic?
See? There’s always a story . . .
Hmm, maybe it’s not just you . . .