Apparently I was doing an homage to Huckleberry Finn in this photo with Grandpa Gus Margason taken on the porch of his gas station/tavern in Fairdale, Illinois, circa 1937.
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1 comment:
Huckleberry Finn, indeed ! XD
But still...you are cute, Dorien-san. :)
And your grandfather does look like you ( though come to think of it I should say it is you who look like him )... ;)
Thank you for sharing your precious photo of you taken with your grandpa.
Love,
Chie Minato
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