spent the day visiting with my parents….and was reminiscing. And thought about life with these guys…we were crazy

Carlos and Juliano…..man we were adolescent trouble makers. yeah, that’s my mom in the background in my backyard……we all had bikes, but we walked a lot too……I was thinking about a bunch of days…

I remember we walked to the swimming pool one summer…….Eastglen Pool…it was about 3 kilomteres away…..it was a great pool..

turned out, eventually the pool was next door, or a part of my highschool, but that’s another story..

That day, the three of us, saw 3 girls (we were teenagers)….we were in love?……maybe …

After an afternoon of spashing, swimming, diving, and well….we all seemed to have got out of the pool at the same time and bumped into each other outside the building…

so we decided to walk them home………the problem….they lived in the wrong direction…but well, we went anyway…

it took us about 6 more kilometers away from home……..but, well that was it..

we then had to turn around, and walk back home………never did ask their names, and almost never saw them again…..

until I went to Eastglen Hi……about 3 years later…..