We calibrated my booger nephew’s October birthday while him and his pop (my half brother) are up here from Florida for Thanksgiving. I don’t remember looking this bummy, but the picture doesn’t lie… There he is with his frosted tips crew cut and there I am with my dyed black hair sticking up like an iguanas spikes, unshaven and still in my jammies at 10AM (they were leaving that afternoon, so we had the birthday in the morning).
