In 1964 my father had returned from his assignment in Alaska and was ordered to move to Wichita Falls, Tx in the middle of the school year. And so we made arrangement to come back to get our year books. Since my sister was a grade behind me, I really think that Larry must have thought he was signing her yearbook. I not, maybe he saw the real me!!
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