tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2285806228086069039.post2605563265650541585..comments2023-09-25T07:05:59.414-06:00Comments on Frank X. Brennan Tennis Camp-------------Jake Putnam's Diary: Sunday August 8th, 1977, MercersburgJake Putnamhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00708574348260544804noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2285806228086069039.post-23019979687632212472014-01-10T16:33:08.714-07:002014-01-10T16:33:08.714-07:00Hello Jake. I still think about the great summers ...Hello Jake. I still think about the great summers we had. Katherine Davidson( ma.)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2285806228086069039.post-71100998509833491252007-06-07T16:56:00.000-06:002007-06-07T16:56:00.000-06:00Eileen; It's sad to see the summer come to an en...Eileen;<BR/> It's sad to see the summer come to an end, some people you will never see them again. The last session is always about friends made and lost. I didnt know a sould when I arrived, I left with hundreds!<BR/><BR/>JakeJake Putnamhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00708574348260544804noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2285806228086069039.post-14979791676531623972007-06-04T16:41:00.000-06:002007-06-04T16:41:00.000-06:00Jake, I'm really enjoying the reading and sorry to...Jake, I'm really enjoying the reading and sorry to see the end of summer coming. It always made me sad to leave my friends at the end of the session. I love the story of the quarry "toothless types" and sirens - what a combo! I remember going there too - it was a weird place. <BR/>EiEiSpyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05507715676191059527noreply@blogger.com