Dining with kings and queens now, eh?
I like how everyone in that photo looks a different kind of tipsy.
Oh, fine.
Here I am with my youngest brother at a Mets game last year.
Here we are the next morning, being goofy.
With my girlfriend over the winter.
This one’s for ShermanAter…
Me and my dad with Jackson Browne. Alas, I was much thinner then and my dad was much heavier. Oh well.
That is a great pic, you have a beautiful smile. It is no wonder that everyone refers to you as CutiePie .
Thanks for sharing
That’s a beautiful family you have there 
I’ll join in, but I have nothing new to post, so one from a few years back I used before and one from nearly 20 years ago before I starting dating my wife.
(Whew! You’re *not *my dad! All these years, I was still wonderin’. 
)
Here’s me in front of my great-grandmother’s Renoir print, and here’s a blurry picture of my son and me in front of the real thing in the Smithsonian last month.
Ja, ja. I am a former queen. Or, as I like to say, an Old Queen. None of us were stinkin’ drunk. It was an awesome evening.
I had that same Renior in my bedroom when I was growing up. Musta been worth a fortune before your granny stole it!!!1111!!!
I know old queens. I’ve endured old queens. I’ve spent years of my life in hole-in-the-wall gay bars being hit on by old queens.
You, my dear, are no old queen.
What Exit?, you look eerily like my dad did at that age, which was around the same time. If your nose was a bigger version of mine, then you’d look almost exactly like him.
Why thank you!
Poor What Exit?! All the young lady dopers and their Daddy Issues* just come landing in your lap, don’t they!
*Not really issues, just…y’know. I’m sure he’d much rather hear “You remind me so much of that cute soccer player in college my roommate and I always regretted not having a threesome with!”
You know, What Exit?, you remind me so much of that cute soccer player in college my roommate and I always regretted not having a threesome with.
[sub]Somehow, I don’t think it means as much coming from me.[/sub]
Well I’m a little late to the party but here I am. I’ve never shown my picture here before, either. Squint, lest your eyes be blinded by my beauty! Or not.
I’ve been to get-togethers like that, and they’re a big part of what I miss about doing school in person. There were a lot more drunken parties (and not so drunken parties) that ended this way… and with us all jumping into the community pool… or walking around town, singing naughty songs and skipping… or in the fountain on campus… or doing weird acrobatic stuff in your roommate’s bedroom at 3 in the morning. Good times.
There was also that time when I dressed as a victim from Snakes on a Plane for Halloween.
Generic Middle Age Father type of the dope. I can live with it. At least you are all over 18, otherwise I would have to assume that you also thought I was as dumb as only a teenager could think a father is. Now at least I can pretend otherwise.
Your subscript is so very true!
This is me having a cup of coffee in Seattle last year.
…and this is me having a beer in Las Vegas last month.
Why, yes, that is my usual goofy expression. Why do you ask?