I arrived home this week from my business travels to a birthday card from my sister Nancy. Apparently she picked it up back in February and had been holding it every since. The picture on the front of the card caught her eye (for obvious reasons) and she knew it was the card for me.
The card has further bolstered the notion that I should pursue one of my dreams to be a male model. I can just see the ad campaign now, a picture of me, a little Barry White in the back ground, and underwear with a cape.
The Birthday Card
And a picture of me and Dad circa 1979 or 1980
You failed to mention that you DID run around in underoos with a towel cape around your neck! The only thing missing is the Big Wheel you tried to run over people with while you were dressed that way …..
Hey hey hey the big wheel made plenty of noise they should have heard me coming! I was on a mission!