Once we became couples, the four of us—Bud, me, Babe and Buster—went almost
everywhere together. Here we are in the Fall of  '30, posing on steps in Prospect Park.
(Bud's right hand is up because he is pulling the string to trip the shutter of his camera;
he used black string, which is just barely visible, if this picture is blown up quite a bit.
The string goes over his shoulder, under the railing behind us, then over to the shutter.)