Oh Cary....4th grade, the grusome three some...Cary, Larry and Mary....we hung out in an empty lot a block from where I lived. We had made a fort, under a yollander (sp.?) tree. I had a crush on Larry Cook, who in the 3rd grade, he and Cary at recess time would chase me up on the monkey bars, where I spent the whole recess period. Then came 4th grade, and I no longer ran, but chased. RIP Cary
Mary Grevemeyer
Oh Cary....4th grade, the grusome three some...Cary, Larry and Mary....we hung out in an empty lot a block from where I lived. We had made a fort, under a yollander (sp.?) tree. I had a crush on Larry Cook, who in the 3rd grade, he and Cary at recess time would chase me up on the monkey bars, where I spent the whole recess period. Then came 4th grade, and I no longer ran, but chased. RIP Cary