Growing up, our family had a pool in our backyard. We loved swimming and playing games in the pool. We would give each other rides on our backs. One day, I was swimming underwater with Ken on my back and came above water. Ken went flying and hit his mouth on the edge of the pool, chipping his front two teeth. Fortunately, he wasn't hurt but that became his identifying look. My friend Katie would ask Ken and Kevin to smile. She could tell which was which because Kenneth had the chipped teeth. I'm still looking for photos of Ken with his chipped teeth!
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