Before we know it, we're staring at someone else in the mirror and wondering how to convince an HMO that cosmetic surgery
is a covered medical benefit. Below are fairly self-serving pix of me in vaguely chronological order.
Above: (Left) My mom and I, Christmas 1962; (Right) My son, Cameron, and I, Spring 1999. Scary how the 2 mommies are wearing
the exact same, insincere smiles. I think that's genetic.
Obligatory Olan Mills studio portrait, circa 1965.
My dad and I (Christmas 1982). That's the longest my hair ever got...ooh, bay-bee.
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Below: generic stuffed animal/plushie pose. (Top) Me, Christmas 1962 (Bottom) Cameron, Spring 1999
"Hail to the Redskins!" Age 12.
21rst Birthday. Now there's a poster child for incipient alcoholism if I ever saw one...
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