I can only imagine my surprise, seeing the big city of Pittsburgh. Annie was one of my favorite friends, even though I didn’t get to see her very much. She was always so nice, and welcoming. And she was pretty and put together. But she was also very down to earth and scrappy. This is why I liked her. She was unlike the “pretty” cliques at school. Annie was kind.
Bob and Hilda too. Yes, there were my Godparents. I lingered on how Hilda spoke. Always very purposeful. They were very kind too.
Seeing this photo, I was about 7 years old. This is about the time I started liking the Steelers. I think I understand now.