The purpose of this ongoing journal is to share my memories and memories of my family with other family members.
The Day Greg Lost His Front Tooth
I can still remember the day. It was 3rd of July when I was in 4th grade. My brother Nick was in 2nd grade. We were messing around in the basement of our home in Reading.
We were excited because we were going to the drive in theater that night with our parents. We had this big push broom that we never used. I remember hearing Nick say to me,
"Hey Greg look!". Well, when I turned around to see what was on his mind, my brother swung the large push broom directly in my face. The broom hit my front tooth and it fell
right into my hand. Yes, that was my adult tooth. We fought each alittle but I still held onto my tooth in my one hand. We did not go to drive in that night.
I can still remember that to this day.
