Family Photo Archive 2
These are pix of my early life, with Mom, Dad, and my brother Billy. I will add text
captions over time.
Mom
My Mom was a model, actress and singer in Pittsburgh during the late 30s and 40s. She
had a chance to go to Hollywood, but her Dad was a police detective and said he would drag her back!
Mom as a little girl
Mom at HS Graduation
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Mom as teenager
Newspaper article with Mom
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Mom and me
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Mom and aunt Ruthie
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Mom and Kim Van Pelt
Mom and Billy
Mom and uncle Howard. My 4" newtonian scope behind them
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Kids and grandkids came up to visit Mom before she passed.
On her last birthday, I hired a barbershop quartet to
come and sing for her.
Dad
Dad entered the Navy at age 16 — he lied. For a man who never
graduated high school, he was the wisest man I ever knew, and a great father!
Dad and Frankie
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Dad was an aviation mechanic on the USS Reynolds
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fishing in Canada
Me and Dad in Canada
Dads business
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Dad and Billy. Dad became Billys step dad at age 10. dad
gave Billy his love of hunting and fishing.
Dads convertible. The car I learned to drive on.
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Dad and Chi playing chess
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Dad meeting one of his heroes, Pavoratti
Dad at Travis's graduation
Travis visiting Dad at Elmcroft.
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Billy and his kids came up to visit Dad.
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When Dad was in Elmcroft, I would take a laptop and
modem, and let him zoom with his grandkids and great grandkids. He cried.
Mom and Dad
Mom and Dad were married in 1952. They met at Dinty Moores Bar. Mom already had a
10-year-old son, Billy. I was born the year after. When they moved to Penn State in 1999
Mom started going into dementia. Dad took perfect care of her until her death in 2006.
Then Dad got severe dementia and lived in a nice assisted living home where I, Suzi and the
kids could visit him daily!
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They held poker games with friends in the N Suburban Homebuilders
assoc. Typically, people would bring their kids, and we would all fall asleep
watching TV.
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I bought them a brick in front of the State Theater in State College
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Their grave. Mom was cremated, but said it was OK for
Dad to keep her ashes to put in his grave with him.
Billy
Billy is my older, and only, brother. He was always very good to me, although we had arguments, as brothers
do. He graduated with an EE degree from Penn State. He became a salesman for tech companies
and his job was to take big customers hunting or fishing. He was a genuine expert
at both. He retired in the 90s and spends his life happy on his Texas ranch or Colorado cabin.
Mom and Billy
Billy
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Billy and grandpap Morse
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Billy HS graduation
Billy and Satan
Me, Satan and Billy
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Billy and his Harley! He also had a chopped up sportster.
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Billy and his daughter Melissa
Billy and me
Me
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Me and Satan. This is probably why I love german shepards so much!
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Me and my first GF, Becky
Blawnox elementary. I actually walked over a mile and up
those steps to school.
Becky and me
Grandpap Santoro and me
me and gramma Morse
Me and the 2.4 inch refractor that Uncle Frank got
me when I was 7. Thus started a lifelong study of astronomy.
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me and gramma morse
Me and Peter Roberts at a campout organized by Karen Hufnagle.
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