12 February 2008

survival of the fittest

If you wear cowboy boots, someone will say Howdy. And maybe even nod his head at you.

And you also might (almost) get hit while crossing the street by one of your best friends' mothers yelling "hello-oo-o Amy!" out the window.

My, oh my.

Happy birthday, giants! I mean, Gentlemen.

They may as well have been twins...

...and no wonder I like facial hair.

Are you with me?

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