Apollo 13
Annual Tradition
As usual for the summer, Aunt Karen would come take me over to her house for a weekend each summer in the 1990's, generally speaking. I was always looking forward to seeing Uncle Jim Williams, Karen, their kids, the beach, etc. One year, maybe in 1995, me and my brother were at Karen's for like an entire week. I'm not sure if that was 1994 or 1995 or what.