Jif at about 6 years old. The players are about 10. He wanted to play so badly that they let him be the water boy. He’s still really good at bringing water to thirsty people. (Check out the coach with the cigar in his mouth!)
Here he is a few years later, and thanks to Nana’s outstanding mothering skills, which include labeling all photos, we know that he won 7 (major) awards at the Cub Scouts’ Blue and Gold Dinner.
Happy Birthday, Jif. You are still deserving of major awards.
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