Nothin' to see here, people, move along. Ok, if you insist on staying, atleast take your shoes off and make yourself comfortable. Once I get started...well, you could be here for a while. (Just ignore the typos. I do.) Yes, snacks are allowed as long as you share and clean up after yourself. Oh yeah, hey...if you happen to see my scissors around here, could you let me know. I could have sworn I had them right here a minute ago.
Thursday, August 11, 2005
I love this picture. It cracks me up. The year? 1977. I remember my shirt. I must have been shocked when someone turned around and snapped this picture of my mother with me looking over her shoulder. Mom will be happy to know that when Cliff saw this pictre...he said she looked like she was 18. Really she was around 28. There must be something to be said for close ups with too much flash....right Ma?
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