Ann, Grandma Sanchez, and Greg in Yucaipa, circa 1975

I'm wearing my usual dark blue dress shirt, and this may be the only time I was photographed wearing those red, white and blue bell-bottom pants.  I bought them before going into the service, from that same clothing shop that Daylin told me about in South Gate.

 

Fortunately, despite the fact that they were rather garish, in retrospect, I was slim enough to wear them.  Bell bottoms were not for the overweight. 

 

The three of us are sitting on their couch in the living room of their long trailer.  When we did visit them in the 1960's, Ann slept in the main trailer.  I was relegated to sleeping in the Airstream trailer in the storage lot.