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The Way the Wind Blows
Real Change
Tiptoe
Separated at Birth
Wind Over Dry Bones
The Wind Bag
The old fart was once a squirt.
The Air of My Ways
- Bob
- Texas, United States
- I'm carbon-based. (As are my wife and our three sons -- the cat has gone inorganic on us.)
Wind of Change
11 comments:
Bwahahahahaha!
Ahem... eeewwww....
You know, I have every confidence that this was NOT photoshopped! Y'all are NUTS...still! :-)
-J
I'm trying to guess your ages---wasn't that a college hair cut???
Brothers bonding with boogers...
Shalom--
What's Photoshop? (And yup, we still crazy.)
Joycee--
Bart and I probably crammed into the photo booth when I was in the Army and home on leave, so that carbon dates that strip the mid '70s. I may have been 24; Bart 19.
Years ago?
As you have confirmed, my first thought was "more like decades".
Of course, some might argue that such a picture could be taken today.....but I wouldn't be one of them. Cheers.
Photoshop is a program for editing and altering photos.
wow. i love photo booth pics. i'm glad there were only four frames, don't know where you might have poked each other next!
isn't there a picture of Roy with an olive up his nose and y'all with fingers in each other's noses??
No dear, Roy had the olive up his nose in the picture where he was holding Obie as a puppy. This is the only picture with us brothers probing each others noses.
But you do bring up a good point. I remember Mom once had to stop us from firing peas at the dinner table when Bart sniffed his pea in rather than snorting it out. It seems, as a family, we do have this fixation with poking things up our noses, don't we?
I have two questions...Which one are you??? AND Did the buggers taste good?
(1) I'm the handsome one.
(2) They were delish!
Actually, I'm the one on the right.
And no boogers were harmed in the making of these photos, so I really can't say what Bart's mocos taste like.
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