“This is going higher than her.”

My dad wasn’t very involved, it was my Grandpa who helped raise me. Pictured here with my beautiful momma in Hawaii in the 70s. They’re both gone now.

My parents at their bridal shower (40+ years ago). My Dad is around 23 here. He’s still kind of a tank and the “my dad could beat up your dad” truth still remains. But my motorcycling, long-haired hippy of a father is the badass feminist. Homeschooled myself and my brother while Mom worked full-time (not religious…

My Dad (and Mom) circa 1975, taken in their home in Queens, NY. They died in an accident when I was 3 just one year later. He was 26.

Parents being QT’s 1970s.

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AHHH I wish I had pictures of my dad! He was SO handsome. But here are some of my amazing AMAZING granddad.

My grandparents, who remain just as beautiful today over 60 years later. :)

honestly i’m posting this since my grandma is gorgeous and still is! i think this is during their honeymoon.

Here’s my handsome, Italian gramps. :)

Grandpap during WW2

Dad (and mom) looking fly while waiting for the bus in the mid 70s. Love you, Daddy!

My dad and both my grandpas are dead, and at least 2/3 of them would have wanted to stay off the grid and not get identified in pictures. (And I follow in their footsteps.) So I hope it’s okay if instead I tell a quick story about each of them. Which will probably also identify me, but only to people who know my…

My dad and I at Carmel-by-the-Sea 1968, he is still my best friend.

My great-grandfather - the one with the badge.

My handsome grandfather making serious heart eyes at my grandma’s sexy self. They were, so, so, so in love from the minute they met until the end of their lives.

Here is my dad in all his late 70’s early 80’s glory. Is he high? Most bloody likely.

My dad when he first moved to America back in the 70’s