It's just eerie

Some people have said that the resemblance that my dad bears to his great grand-dad is nothing less than spooky. You be the judge.

Or what about this!

Ok here's a different one.

The other side.

Supposedly, this is my dad's dad's dad's dad (great great grandfather). I found this on a website somewhere. Of course I added color and flipped the image horizontally and stuff.

And just for fun ...

my momma momma daddy daddy - or something (My great great grandpa) My grandma's the one on the right. She's 93 now. I'm pretty sure her grandpa has um, passed.
Actually, what's pretty cool about photoshop - I made this from a little 2.5 inch
photo that my mom scanned in. It looked like this.

Jack and His momma daddy

(Jack's the one in the Home Depot apron).

me and my momma daddy

Ok so here's what I was doing 40 years ago. Hanging out with gramps (Jack, The original graybush). Uh, I'm the one on the left (your left).

Hey - you wouldn't wear a shirt either if you were cut like that. I guess it's genetic.

So that's what I looked like forty years ago. Here's crossroads. This photo was taken on the exact same day as the first one (different film though).


and still later that day, Grandpa grabbed a shirt and we headed down to Rosenblatt, where he took this picture of me in the stands.


Wow, seems like yesterday.

Introduction

For starters, I'd just like to kindly request that all you kids get off of my lawn. That's all for now.