prairie home companion

my ego pure stroked here. didn’t post much today went on the road with the old man. lots of stories to share later.

fil’s take on my “departure” from what i normally wear is well, just that? not really a fan. whatever, he’s a dude. he couldn’t come up with one compliment yesterday other than whimsical, which doesn’t really count. there’s a few others i haven’t taken pictures of yet i’m waiting for penelope cruz to invite me over to her cocaine party from that scene in blow first.