Showing posts with label Rusty's stache is obviously superior. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Rusty's stache is obviously superior. Show all posts

Saturday, November 12, 2011

Way Back in the Day

The family (missing a few) pre-kids, circa 1974. It's great to see this photo and so hard to look at it at the same time.

I love how Rusty can't fit under the porch roof. And I have no idea who that guy is sitting down in front.

We all miss you, Dad.

Tuesday, February 15, 2011

Don't Call it a Comeback

I figured if I was going to think about rambling into the internets again, first I had to grow a mustache and post it on my blog.

Let the ramblings commence.