…There’s still something else in draft I haven’t published yet. So, just a rather pathetic ‘it’s Friday, what’s a bit weird to post about?’ deal.
How about my hair?
Again, it’s rather pathetic at 53 yoa. And while I’ve not yet bought a Corvette (I had one in my 20s, shipped it to France and a GF totaled it while I was at sea—but that’s a different story) nor a gold chain (I did have a 1 Baht chain (24kt) from Thailand, once, sold it to pay rent in 1992), and I have never had hair on my chest….
Six years of water only. Not a drop of soap or “conditioner.”
You be the judge.
Nonetheless, since I have so many followers, I’m determined to Go Full Jesus!
The Last Supper will be sous-vide, and I’ll do it myself.