The more things change...

...well, at least I managed not to fall into the limp wrist pose 31 years later. Years of training and learning how to hold a Rolling Rock without lifting my pinkie finger really helped in the process. This is part of a series I am working on for my dad to help with his memory by documenting different times in my life and his. It has been an interesting project since it's sort of like working on a basil reader for a senior adult.

Gregg at his desk
Rural Route # 1, Moore, Oklahoma

August 1975

Gregg at his desk

Mission District - San Francisco

August 2006