
Tickling
the
ivories at an early musical gig (1956). I think you
can imagine
what this assortment of instruments sounded like.
Chet Cornog (sp?)is the counselor standing in the back playing the
washtub bass. Nice guy.

These are my cabin mates from 1955. George Morse (right) was our
counselor.
Sitting next to me is Cliff Terry. Directly in back of him is Jay
Muehling.
Directly in back of me is Dick Davidson (a.k.a. "Webster," because of
his estimable vocabularly).
The rest
have faded in my memory.
If you recognize yourself (or anyone else), please send me an email.

Here's my cabin in 1956. Once again, except for George
Morse and Jay (sitting next to me),
the other names have retreated to an inaccessible part of my brain.

Here we are, ready to embark on an extended and rather rugged
canoe trip
traversing the beautiful Rangeley chain of lakes, including the famous
Mooselookmeguntic.

This is our complete camp photograph, taken in July 1955.
You'll find me in the third row up, eleventh one in from the left,
looking awfully young for thirteen.
The blonde buzz-cut, creating the impression of baldness, certainly
didn't help.
My cousin, Bill Hallahan, is in the second row up, the third in from
the right.
He no longer remembers what was more interesting than looking at the
camera.
If you see yourself in this picture, please send me an email
indicating where you are, both in life and in the photo.
(A tip of the hat to Dave Henshaw, back row, second from the left,
who identified "Webster" Davidson and Chet Cornog.)
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