It was the house with the biggest trees. Our parents bought it in 1974....

With the original mailbox.....

It had that long patio where we used to gather in the evenings......

......with those "cake" looking brick steps that I helped build.....

....and all that wood paneling and hollow walls....

...the dining room and bar area where we drank many a shot of either whiskey or tequila.....

....the kitchen where you could always find Nana cooking tortillas or preparing something for us....

Don't forget that living room fan.....that went like hell, but never seemed to create any kind of a breeze.