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From my father’s 1968 yearbook. He doesn’t remember what “Peaches” even looked like now.
“Carl, you are the best guy I have ever known in all my years of life and I know we will always remain friends.
Carl, I don’t know how your reaction will be when you read this, but here goes. I’ve liked you for a long time and I still do, but you found the girl you want so I wish you the best of luck in the future. I’ll be seeing you around I think so till then.
Love ya,
Peaches
(Pat)”
More from his yearbook on my flickr.
