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My uncle would spin us around until we were nearly puking, hand us a bat, and send us swinging in the general vicinity of the other children.
It was a beloved family tradition and only slightly more dangerous than riding in the back of a Toyota pickup with my blood relatives, sans seat belts.
Ah, the ’80s.
DETAILS
• Original acrylic painting on canvas board
• Size: 8” W × 11” H
• One of one original artwork
My uncle would spin us around until we were nearly puking, hand us a bat, and send us swinging in the general vicinity of the other children.
It was a beloved family tradition and only slightly more dangerous than riding in the back of a Toyota pickup with my blood relatives, sans seat belts.
Ah, the ’80s.
DETAILS
• Original acrylic painting on canvas board
• Size: 8” W × 11” H
• One of one original artwork