History repeats itself.

History repeats itself, so they say. If you have kids I guess that’s even more inevitable. Here’s my good Papa Cooke, and myself at almost one year old, circa 1976.

My Dad and his buddy tandem canoe racing on the Nanty in the Southeastern Nationals 1976. Looks like they got a little spun out at Wesser, oops! I’m guessing that’s my Mom’s finger across the top of the photo… nice 1970s effect, right?

One Response to “History repeats itself.

  • Wow. I think I’ve seen you wearing a very similar T-shirt and sunglasses too. You would look good in a moustache.

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