You know you fire off SO many of my childhood memories with these pics, right? My Dad's office was just four blocks down Avenue Kléber from the Étoile, and I can still remember my Mom yelling at my father as he careened through traffic while transiting the Étoile... and my sister and I laughing our butts off in the back seat.Good times. And you KNOW there are more.
I wish I could have seen young Buck on his bicylce out buying the daily bread.
Buck, I know what you mean about memories. Just from being there last year with Lindsay, I had a lot of memories triggered while we walked around. Childhood memories are sweeter, though.
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