While cleaning out my parents’ house, my sister and I found this beauty. Maybe while we were asleep, they went out on late night missions. I miss them.
Entries from December 2008
December 23rd, 2008 · 1 Comment
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December 11th, 2008 · 2 Comments
Thanksgiving 1980, I’m having the dead poultry with my family and my cousin Janice. The doorbell rings and in walk two guys with close cropped hair, striped t-shirts, flannels around their waists and fucked up jeans. My best friends Patrick and Jeff, rocking a look that was shocking for the time– the dominant culture had yet [...]
December 4th, 2008 · No Comments