I remember growing up in West Trail in the 1970s, when one daily ritual was waiting for the paper boy to deliver the Trail Daily Times so we could dive into its pages. For me, it was the comics first, then the photographs of the day, and from time to time, the historic pictures the paper would publish from the city’s past. One of those old images stayed with me for years. I never forgot it. It showed a group of ethereal girls, posed in costume a…