Carbines and More... Detroit July 1967

[Brian Dick]

It's a ways east to Kent Road 15. As a happy little farm kid, I knew it was happening but didn't have a clue why nor did I care. Great memories of life there until age nine when my parents packed my sister, me, what was left of their belongings, our dog and south we went to the east coast of Florida. Talk about culture shock!!

I remember my third grade teacher at Indian Creek Road Elementary School was dating a draft dodger from the USA. We didn't really know what a draft dodger was as kids but we all knew it. You know how little kids are.