In December of 1989, my brother and my friend Michele and I drove out to Darnestown Park, where Michele took a roll full of photographs of us. In the high school darkroom I printed one. We framed it at home and gave it to my parents for Christmas. They still have it displayed in the living room.
Our clothes, thankfully, don't date us too much, but check out my spiral perm and Pat's cool flattop. (He is grown and married with two kids now and probably going to kill me for this.) Click for a larger version.



