Thursday, May 11

I've Never Seen The Sopranos, But...

So tonight, Steve and I watched Die Hard and drunk beer. Raaa, male bonding for definite.

Having reaffirmed our status as males, it was okay to go sentimental and look at each other's photographs from home.

Steve's from San Diego/L.A. and his family are, well, intriguing. On one side are mormons. On the other are, a mixed bunch. Two of my favourites are Uncle Mark - recently out of jail, and Grandma 'Grams' Lisa - a self-confessed heroin addict. And dealer. Of course.

After that, my photos seemed like they belonged on 'The Waltons'.

2 comments:

phil-san said...

yeah, you're a midget robber who ran away from the circus. oh and you have an eye-patch.

Don't even ask what Dan does!

Anonymous said...

Night night John Boy.