We started cleaning the garage this weekend past. Made a lot of headway. We tackled boxes which we haven’t touched since we moved in, almost 19 years ago. Time flies when you have other things to do.
This morning I continued. There were a few boxes of assorted odds and ends that I needed to cull through. In doing so, I found this photograph.
Donna has only seen me without a beard once. She didn’t like the effect, mainly because int he years during which I’d had a beard I somehow misplaced my chin. Anyway. This was back when I was a trim young fella on the make, as it were.…