this picture was taken at the start of summer, 1995. we had just moved to Neal's parents place because we thought we had no resources for life on our own. can you say we got married real young? anyway, we drove our old, blue volvo down to the bluewater bridge for some fries all the while pondering our second year of marriage. it wasn't looking so "mature" for lack of a better word, but little did we know that a message was being left on the answering machine; an offer of a paid co-op position with a company that would hire Neal on full-time seven months later, once he was done his schooling. This was Jonam's first time at the bridge ... Neal was 22.

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