01.31.06
I, too, wished I’d had a camera
Before going to Karla May’s last week, the first thing I packed was my camera. I’d even deleted all the pictures off and charged the battery. Nitwit that I am… whatever I put it in my purse with apparently held down the battery button the whole time, when it came time to whip it out… it was dead.
Luckily I have old party pictures circa ‘92 of the two of us to post.
As you can see, I was evil even then and Karla May’s always been a hoot.
What’s changed? Well, the only one now with cheesy grins, food all over her face and crazy hats is the Geej.
Bad sweater o’ mine withstanding, I still totally heart her.