This is me with the young man who brought the gospel into my life. He left a message in my yearbook that prompted me to investigate the church. He went to Sweden on his mission. I visited there this past summer, as well as Denmark. He left without baptizing me into the church because my parents were totally against it. I joined the beginning of my sophomore year.....September 7, 1973 is my special day.
This picture is of the two of us at a dance at ASU. It's funny how I like red...I wore a red outfit at ASU to enter the concerto competition a few years ago, when I went back at age 41 to try and finish my degree. I ALMOST made it, I never played my senior recital since I injured my hand in the competition with over-practice. It took a whole year to heal and I decided to not have hand surgery. I think I am prouder of my algebra grades at that time. I had always struggled with math. To get an 'A' at the college level in my three math classes just really rang my bell LOL! I always got A's in my piano juries so that just didn't mean as much to me.
Thank you, Dennis!
2 comments:
You are welcome.Thank you for the nice words.Your baptism was a thrill for me too.I was awfully handsome back then LOL.We look sooo young.I guess cause we were.Great memories of a great time.
Only about 40 years ago....LOL! Yes, you look pretty handsome in that photo. Great memories!
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