First are a few pictures taken on Easter Sunday, at our family
get-together.
Here is a picture of my brother Joel, grandmother Hilda Weder,
and my brother Mike (with the guitar). Grandma looks pretty good
for eighty-eight, doesn't she?
Here is my brother Mike with his guitar.
Here is a sound clip.
Here is my father Bob Weder with Mike's guitar.
Here's Dad joking with my nephew Cole. Cole was trying to
gross me out with his inside out eyelids - it didn't work!
First, here's Grandpa Albert Weder, when he was working in
South America.
Click here to read the inscription
on the back.
Next is Grandma Weder, disturbing my concentration. When I was
a teenager, nothing could get between me and Electric Light
Orchestra, or Supertramp for that matter.
Last up for now is my old '69 Mustang coupe. It was fun, but not
much as hotrods go, and don't look too close at the paint either. Well, it was fun while
it lasted.