|Me, then and now|
I informed Vicki of this, and she noted this datum with a certain skepticism.
So, I went home and rummaged through the pictures, and found one of me at the tender age of 22. Yeah, that's me in the top photo. I showed this to the children at the college, and they all had a good laugh at the hippie. I had to remind them that hippies, real hippies, existed ten years before my own youthful indiscretions, and were, in fact, their fat old grammas and grandpas now.
|I'm not fat.|
That's all muscle and sinew. Okay, maybe some fat too. Alright, I'm fat - compared to that skinny little guy. But I could take him. Probably.