Well, I finally pulled a couple of these out so I could show the Farmer’s Daughter the man I once was. Thankfully she just laughed and loved me more.
And, as I perused my somewhat secret “fat album” on Facebook, I decided… meh. Why not share them on the blog.
These are from a time I was fatter. And blonder. And balder. And harrier. And still just as awesome as I am (or am not) now. Haha.
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