... I knew it would come to this. In further homage to JHR and AJ, I've had to take off my clothes (at least my shirt), run my fingers through my lovely red, curly tresses ... and sigh. OK, maybe the tresses aren't lovely, curly, or red -- actually, they aren't there at all. At least I have some freckles and some nice fuzzy hair on my arms. Eat your hearts out, girls.


There are two versions of this:
http://www.pbase.com/image/32700388
http://www.pbase.com/image/32700389

This replaces my black-eyed susans http://www.pbase.com/image/32694138, since Larry Ahern has a much more interesting take on the same thing. (See http://www.pbase.com/image/32680948)

(I'm going nuts! My high-speed internet is kaput, so I've had to revert to 56k dial-up. Arrrgh!)