This photo is of (L to R) Bea, me, Dad, Mom, Gauge and Marilyn, taken in Wheatfield, Ind. Gauge is 12 now, so this photo is about 11 years old. That T-shirt I'm wearing was stolen at a Pearl Jam concert in 2003, right after Wake died. It was a Black Belt Jones T-shirt, too... don't see those everyday.
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I was a lot skinnier and had darker hair back then. But, good news... an update on my weight loss challenge... I managed to lose about 25 pounds when I went on my diet. That's more than I was shooting for. Now I just want to maintain it for a while.
With Thanksgiving coming up, we'll see how it goes. I love me some green bean casserole and stuffing!
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Had a dream about Dad, Mom, Evey and I last night. It involved a fire, and me trying to put out the fire.
Ominous dreams give me the creeps.
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So Ferguson is on fire tonight. I like Adrianne's question: Why the hell did they announce this at 9 p.m.?
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Got Foo Fighter tix on Saturday. That was unexpected fun.
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Turkey? Turkey! Turkey.
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