OK, sometimes, I crack myself up. And many of those times, others are not amused. There have been points in my life when I actually had to pay people a quarter for lame stories. However, since you surfed to this site and are reading of your own will, no apologies.
For some reason, this picture reminds me of some old-fashioned picture of a happy little boy skipping/marching along playing some sort of flute or pipe. Except that he’s naked. And he’s running, not marching. And he wasn’t happy when the picture was taken. But other than that…it’s exactly like the other thing.
And just to prove that I’m not psycho, here’s an adorable pic of Carson sporting the new fall line of Tompkins kids wear.