>Last night’s GTN was big fun but free drinks courtesy of the bartender and a reporter made today get off to a very slow, groggy start. Four drinks over five hours really knocked me for a loop. I’m getting old.
I scoured through boxes of old photographs in a quest for the perfect picture of me and my dad for Love, Daddy and after searching for an hour, I only came up with four. Four pictures of just the two of us from my entire childhood. That doesn’t seem right. And heck, one of them I had to crop someone out to make it qualify.
I also managed to find a picture of our outhouse. I didn’t think one existed and lo and behold there it is in the background of a picture of me of all people. How lucky is that?
Too busy scanning pictures to post them.