Two weeks ago I shared a memory of me taking my own sweet time walking home in the rain when we lived in our Mount Airy home, a neighborhood in Cincinnati. Came upon a photo of the three of us – left to right – Ron, Gin and me on the patio of that home. On the back it is dated April 1964 which gives some context to my earlier story. I was almost six years old. Obviously Ron and I were avid horseymen.
