We didn't see Dad again for eight years after Bullet attacked him. Mom didn't seem to mind, just took the picture and laughed.

Vicki: "Good evening. My assistant and I will soon show you the brain-electrocution lab."

Tube socks, Spiderman, and Shirley Temple.

Mom models in front of the, um, whale? I'm not sure.

Our cousin Angela and Vicki give the thumbs up to Rusty's uncontrollable spray of urine.

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