Today’s scrapbook discovery is a photo of me an my neighbor, Beth, taken in 1971-ish. Beth and I had a lot in common – including each having a big clan of brothers. In that summer of 1971 we teamed up to build a wooden Go-Kart to compete in a neighborhood race which was held on the Diers’ driveway (because, of course, their driveway had the biggest slope we could find in our very flat Nebraska town). I don’t remember how our duo did. But I do remember loving every moment of building that yellow beauty-on-wheels. Good memories. Good friends.