Folks Of Interest H.A.M.B.er mug shots.. Let's see yours!

Umm, No. Besides, it’s not a good idea to make a woman angry.

 

Most ladies won't tell you their age... Unless it's your Mom..

 

Brother, I've got socks older than Ashley! HRP

 

She's my old lady, if I call her Ashley, she thinks I'm mad at her

 

Osage County , Oklahoma! I used to work there!



Bones

 

Marty, that picture reminded me of one of my baby pictures!



Bones

 

I'm the dog... Damn, I'm getting old..

 

They wouldn't let me into the dmv to renew my stickers without safety gear, so I went in with my safety gear..
Here is my mugshot

 

Bones, I was a Cub Scout !

 

Hey Marty……We might be cousins!





Bones

 

Look at that old dog with that Great Dane!

 

Yeah, that's me....

 

Oh, we're doing dog pictures. I'm in.
I must be the hound.

 

Last summer

 

Hey congrats, there aint nothing like being a grandpa

 

I restore vintage axes. This one turned out ok. But it’s still ugly.

 

Now that's a good looking couple! Congratulations

 

You talkin to me?

 

That's how Momma got me off the teet. Never been back.

 

Marty Strode

Hello,

What a small world… I thought it was only me that was in a neighborhood Cub Scout Program in 1950 and grew into the pre-Boy Scouts Program by 1953. Why? Well, we were approaching the age of Boy Scouts and had already received our Webelos program insignia. So, we were accepted into the world of BSA youth. The kids in our Cub Scout Troop all got to the same level and for our next level activity, we were asked if we wanted to camp out for a week at the first 1953 Boy Scouts Jamboree on the West Coast.

It was located in Newport Beach, inland of PCH, high on a barren hilltop area. The view from the top of the hill was pure Pacific Ocean Coastline from Palos Verdes Peninsula in the North, all the way South to San Diego coastline. When you turned around, the view was the mountains from the far West as you can see all the way to the East, towards Nevada/Arizona.

It was barren country nearby and no housing could be seen for miles. Where was it located? Since it was a historic event, the city/county government named the road that was plowed through and next to the site was called Jamboree Road.


Jnaki

Today, Jamboree Road is a long 17+mile highway leading from Balboa Island bay waters, inland to end at the giant, Irvine Regional Park entrance and Irvine Lake. The development and road, all stemmed from the early BSA Jamboree held on a hillside in a then empty Newport Beach area near the ocean.

https://www.ochistoryland.com/jamboree This is the best description of the whole event…

My small group from the Westside of Long Beach in their full regalia.


July 1953 Newport Beach BSA Jamboree


Luckily, the area was walkable and our Long Beach parents drove to the site, parked and walked up hill to the center site on the last day. Our parents were in their late 30s and it was a good thing. The walk from the parking area was noted as a "killer uphill" battle, plus it was July 1953 in the middle of a So Cal heat wave. Yikes !

 

My latest mug shot before I chop all that hair off.... Makes me look 20 years younger, don't it???...

 

^^^^^

 

Yes....20 years younger than dirt!

 

Maybe I should have shaved before taking the picture...

 

I was gonna post a picture of myself but when I showed it to my wife and asked her what she thought, she said, and I quote: "Why would those guys want to see a picture of our dog's ass?".
Some days ya just can't win!

 

In Milwaukee for my daughters wedding. Bonus is I get to see my out of state grandkids. These two are in from Florida.
Oh, there’s a lot more grandkids, these are the only 2 that would sit still long enough to get a picture of.
Edit- Just noticed they are both holding cars. Yes, their dad, my son, is a gearhead. You have to pass it on.

 

Cool pictures....

 

Me, last week in Boston "driving" the USS Constitution with my arm out the window. I know it is the wrong arm for a Yankee but there were people on the other side waiting for a turn.