Remember When- Windsor about 1966
Young and having a good time

What a good looking crew. That was a bunch of Newfies we met one night. I took on that big guy don't know why I was mad at him. Anyway he grabbed me by the neck, and hit a pressure point and down I went out lke a light. Never did like that guy too much. Very embarassing. And that short fellow he was weird. We came home drunk for skunk one night. We just had a small place. And we all passed out somewhere. When we woke up the next morning there was that little guy bunched up in this steamer trunk I had over in the corner. It was barely big enough for two sets of dirty gaunches but there he was sleeping away. Our laughing woke him up and he reached down beside the trunk for the bottle of beer that all Newfies keep close by. The only trouble was the beer bottle was filled with cigarete butts. As he gulped it down we both jumped out of bed and headed for the bathroom to have out early morning puke. Damn the beer bottle thing bugs me, you look sober but the bottle is crooked. In the next picture you look a little drunk but the bottle is straight.

Young and having a good time

Now there you are, arms around that jerk that put me out. Some friend you are! Mathias had this ability to mimic a monkey, complete with body movements and jerky sounds. Weird guy, guess he thought it was cool. Notice thats my neat Ford 1950 model. We had some good Detroit trips in that baby. Damn beer bottle holding--it is straight here. Maybe it is straight because you are leaning.

Young and having a good time

We did some exploring in between our drinking. That is Ron Scott and you. We were on a trip to Niagra Falls. I think that guy with the fancy Impalla was a guy that worked at Chrysler with me and he had to buy a Chevy go figure. It sure was a girl magnet though California style red and all. You never got to go with me to Grande Bend. That was a hoot girls in bikinis everywhere and that red girl magnet car was something memories are made of. Better than your Oldsmobile trying to get girls in Prince George. All we got there were the Squaws on George St.

Revised 2013 by Larry Gentleman