I’ve just been to Fritz’s baccalaureate where I grabbed this paparazi shot of another proud parent (much magnified, sorry for the haze).

Plastics may have been the key word in 1967. In 2007, I don’t know how parents ever managed to locate a kid across a huge crowd on a college green without a cell phone.

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