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Saturday, June 4, 2005

Good Morning

It’s 4 AM, I must be on my way to Evansville.

Happy 45th Birthday, Adam.
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posted by Michael at 9:39 pm  

5 Comments

  1. Thanks, Mike! A lot to ask in the press before hitting life’s highway, to remember a friend’s birthday. You da man.

    And while I can imagine the brief, stressed selection process thus dictated, I still must ask what the chosen picture portends — staring out from the shores of 45, I see a bleak and frozen wasteland … ?

    Comment by adam — June 5, 2005 @ 8:46 am

  2. Or, perhaps, here are the row materials; the future is yours to shape

    HB, Adam, you glass-half-empty person, you!

    Comment by Fierce Baby — June 5, 2005 @ 9:04 am

  3. Sorry, raw not row.

    Comment by Fierce Baby — June 5, 2005 @ 9:05 am

  4. I see a man in command. Regardless of the environment. Iím reminded of the many times on our Maine trips where you wade into the water, fully booted, to push off canoes, retrieve Frisbees, find suitable fire ring rocks. The rest of us worry about drying our gear: you just do it. Thus, for me, the picture is a follow me, physical presence statement.

    Plus itís a damn good photograph. The hint of orange adding just the right amount of color.

    Comment by michael — June 6, 2005 @ 9:21 am

  5. I see a hesitancy in the photo. Feet planted one way, head turned another. And I guess I shouldn’t say anything about the skirt over the pants (or the pants under the skirt)? That’s ok, no one reads these a day late, anyway.

    Comment by jennifer — June 6, 2005 @ 10:23 pm

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