I left out parts of the story to keep it short, After it was all said and done, Dad ask me. ( Boy what were you thinking, That was enough woman for the both of us ) She was HOT!
All of the early 70's in high school.
Didn't work hard at all.
Had less than 50% attendance and a girlfriend at another school and my own car!
Had a real gas....everyday.
I was 6 years old. A young hippie girl, aged 19 or 18, laid in bed with me for a nap one day. Why she was allowed to crash at my parents' home is lost to the age of history, but that's beside the point. She was babysitting me and my 2 sisters at the time. I remember she was very beautiful and part American Indian. I swore that one day I would marry a girl like her.
I grew up to marry a white girl with no Indian blood in her. Not sure what went wrong, but I'll never forget the hippie girl that captured my young heart.
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