Nowell's Bar Mitzvah
June 1963

I was the star for a couple of days. I wore a sharkskin suit, chanted what I could memorize, and otherwise tried to make my family proud. Here are some photos from that day. The reason they have big numbers on them is that they were scanned from the proof prints that my parents kept.

(As usual, click on the little picture to see the big picture.)


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