The cakes were amazing. Did you see the triangle? The model of Mt. Sinai?
Wayne in the dunk tank.
Bob Boeck in the pie booth.
Mrs. Salazar brought her green salsa fresca. She sent the rest (almost a jar full) home with me.
Hearing that my dad helped wash dishes.
Michelle was supposed to be in the pie booth. Sam took her place. So Michelle gets in line and throws three at Sam. Where is the gratitude?
I was so happy that Betty Glittenberg was able to make it.
Jim Bergman asked me who we should put in the pie booth since there was a vacancy. I responded quickly and confidently: “Kim Bergman.” The look on Jim’s face was priceless.
I stole a half-hour in the shade and borrowed somebody’s fold-out chair with the expandable foot rest and extra-cushy head pillow.
Anne B. reminiscing about her first RBC picnic. It was in 1936.