Well, it wasn’t really at Fan Fair, but it is really me and it was really about 1978 and I was really funny looking…
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June 6, 2008 at 4:05 pm
Dude, I love the way you played the banjo in that movie.
What’s Burt Reynolds really like?
June 6, 2008 at 9:10 pm
Those are some large glasses!
June 6, 2008 at 9:16 pm
My glasses were maybe even larger in 1978.
June 7, 2008 at 12:05 am
S&F owes me a cup of coffee now to replace the one I just spit out laughing.
Except I wasn’t thinking about the Deliverance kid myself, I was thinking you had a kinda John Denver thing going on.
June 7, 2008 at 8:30 am
Awww…now thats a cute youngun raaaat thar, folks.
Oddly enough, I WAS at Fan Fair 1978. Praise Jehovah, there are no pictures of me.
June 8, 2008 at 9:18 am
My that’s a tiny little house you lived in 1978, barely large enough to hold your glasses.
June 12, 2008 at 7:44 am
look at all that hair, too.
June 12, 2008 at 8:08 am
That was during my “combs his hair with a brick” phase. I was also playing 6th grade football, so my glasses were constantly getting mangled inside my helmet as I was getting pummeled by the kids who already had hair on their nutsticles.
Ahh, the salad days…