I just ran across this photo of myself, my friend Glenda and my sister Sandy from the summer of 1954. We dreamed of fantastic adventures and finding true love. "3 Coins in the Fountain" sung by Frank Sinatra was played alot that summer and fueled our dreams. I was the only one who actually made the trip to Rome and tossed coins in the fountain - and by then I was already married to my own true love.
I had to do some repair work on the photo and sharpen the contrast.