The memory is the first thing to go, right?
I took a photo yesterday while walking back into work of a man walking with his granddaughter as she pedaled across Jackson Street. (a couple of the photos are above).
JOE Baker gave me his name and that of his three-year-old granddaughter Jurne and I wrote them down after I made it back to my desk. You would think I would have gotten her name wrong, but no, I typed Bob instead of Joe and only tens of thousands of people saw it in today's Register.
Jurne was a bit shy of getting her photo taken as you can see in the pictures above.