I think by now everyone knows I'm from Edmond. In fact, there are some members of the city who probably want to prevent me from ever returning. I'm down with that, actually. (Sorry, Mom and Dad, but you guys basically live in Canada, that's how far north you are.) But a thing that not everyone knows is that my mom is from Edmond too. She remembers the before time, before there was nothing but sprawl and neighborhoods and strip malls. She fondly recalls a time when there were tons of open fields where kids could drive their mini bikes, when Mr. Woodham gave licks to students who skipped class, and when there were three handsome young Ogles on the basketball court.
Not only does my mother remember this time, but she has the yearbooks to prove it. So, to Kent, Kelly and Kevin, I'm sorry if you thought those pictures of your mid to late 1970s haircuts would never see the light of day again. The people need to see these things. So, without further ado, I bring you the best pictures of the young Ogle brothers!