On the meridian of time, there is no injustice: there is only the poetry of motion creating the illusion of truth and drama.
ToC, H. Miller

Sunday, January 27, 2008

Those were the days, my friends. We thought they'd never end.

In the ongoing saga of photo war between Alan and I, I present you...

The Christmas card/photo that mysteriously appeared in Alan's locker during our senior year in high school. (See, Alan? I told you this picture existed!)





And also from our senior year, this lovely self-portrait of the great pro-wrestling champ in all of his intimidating glory, hehe.

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