St. Agatha 8th Grade Graduation 1971.It seems like this is the time when for me the brotherhood just had a hint of starting to jell. It was cool, we were heading to High School..
Remember Wally Pivetta? He was from my neighborhood on Fenton. Him and I got busted drinking Stroh's fire brewed ale at Taft junior high school field one afternoon and I think it was celebrating 8th grade graduation! Detroit cops on scooters chased us down in the field and then proceeded to Fenton Ave to tell our parents.
