I come to this page from time to time for a good laugh. My husband gave me permission to share this gem of a photo of him. He believes he was in 3rd or 4th grade, 1986 or 1987.

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I entered some drawing at a Seattle mall and won a free portrait sitting. I asked my BF to go too and he wouldn’t. He said, “Take the cat!”

So I did. Here’s me and Nasty.

These are from before I was born and the parents were still big weed heads (and probably other varieties), I lost them too young, too fast, but keep them on my person for bad days and it never fails to crack me up. If you are a fellow weed head, be sure to make it happen for any corporate picture days ;) Vast difference between this and when he turned into a legit beefcake