My friend Cassie provided me more photos for my ongoing project of scanning in all the old parties and such. These are from the early to mid 1990’s.
Trampoline Party 1
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My friend Cassie provided me more photos for my ongoing project of scanning in all the old parties and such. These are from the early to mid 1990’s.
Ya know someone is a dedicated partier when they have a can of beer in one pocket, and a bottle of beer in the other!
A mandatory attendee at all the parties back at dad's old place – Bear.
For anyone who remembers the trampoline at my house on Marcilene, it's a miracle that thing lasted for as many years as it did! Three concerts at dad's old house, and at least half a dozen just normal parties, all before it moved to my house and continued to do party duty 🙂
There is a pleasent memory… long nights talking and playing on the tramp… even the lot of us falling asleep and sliding to the center of it one night.
Yeah, I've got a lot of happy memories of long nights with tramps. OH! You meant the trampoline! Yeah, that was fun too.