My cousin gave me a flash drive with a bunch of old family pictures on it a bunch of years ago.
He gave me the pictures when he came down south from Montana for my father’s funeral.
I don’t know who this man on the tractor is.
It’s an old picture….and one that maybe even my cousin wouldn’t know who it was.
There were a few in the bunch of pictures that were like that.
We take pictures like crazy now….digital cameras make that easy.
So, we have a lot of pictures.
I wonder if someday some of my distant relatives will look at pictures of me that they pulled off the cloud somehow and say, “Now…..this one….I don’t know who that is. I think it was a relative of your cousin’s…..”
Funny to think about things like that….
I don’t think that we are as memorable as we think we are.
It’s a garage that my Grandfather ran in Montana.
I think that Glenn told me that it was Montana.
Interesting to look at these old photos.
It’s interesting to see what my family was up to.