I took the summer off from blogging, as you can see by the five-month gap between posts. Now I return to the blog with the shot I am most proud of. Ever.
My wife, the unabomber.
This was snapped at Boondocks. What makes the shot scrapbook-worthy -- beyond the hoodie pulled suspiciously low and the nefarious sunglasses -- is Heidi's primal scream.
Chilling.
NEXT STOP: Ian Drives Fast and Flashes Gang Signs
1 comment:
Hmmm, very suspicious. Now we all know the truth.
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