Our man in a tie, by a house covered in ivy. No name, no dates, nothing. These pictures that give me nothing are just a killer. I'm pretty good at making up their story, I can make up several, actually. But I wish I had the truth. Even a piece of the truth would be nice. Let's see. Not too old, the clothes always throw me. Men dressed so well back in the day, it's easy to make them older than they actually are based on the clothes. He looks rather serious. I think I will put him in his early 20's. Home from college? Off to get a job? Meeting his gal's family? Oooh, I wish pictures could talk. What is that? A flag pole? The lawn needs to be cut.
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