For the second time in about a week, I asked Jan if I could take her photograph for my blog. She refused both times, saying she did not have her makeup on. Whenever I ask Wally to take his photograph, he never tells me no, because he hasn't put his makeup on. What's the deal? Instead, I have to post a very bad photograph of myself going about my Thursday night chores (in this case, returning books to the Eugene Field Library). I look old, bald, and slighly crazy in this photograph. I'm not really old, bald, and slightly crazy, am I? This is all your fault Jan!
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