This outstanding photo, taken in May 1973 in Old Frontenac, Minn., appears in the blog in its early days, but it was too small to make out all the stellar detail. Here's a larger version. Cousin Sam, understandably driven to madness by cousin Chris (not to mention Chris' positively harlequin bell-bottoms), tried to dispatch him as they planted trees on the Brobergs' land. Both cousins survived to become upstanding, and much better-dressed, middle-aged dudes with occasionally misbehaving kids of their own.
News and history from the Minnesota (Claus/Maria Augustine) Sprick and (William "Brother"/Alverna) Miller families. This scrapblog celebrates our best qualities and honors characters, oops, we mean CHARACTER. Your comments are welcome at pamelamarianmiller@gmail.com. (We've limited comments on the site itself because of spam.) Don't forget to click on "Older posts" at the bottom of the pages to see more postings. Longer documents are at www.thesprickfamilypapers.blogspot.com.
Sunday, August 31, 2008
We can see how this might happen
This outstanding photo, taken in May 1973 in Old Frontenac, Minn., appears in the blog in its early days, but it was too small to make out all the stellar detail. Here's a larger version. Cousin Sam, understandably driven to madness by cousin Chris (not to mention Chris' positively harlequin bell-bottoms), tried to dispatch him as they planted trees on the Brobergs' land. Both cousins survived to become upstanding, and much better-dressed, middle-aged dudes with occasionally misbehaving kids of their own.
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