
Thanks to Susannah, not just for painting it but for portraying me bathed in a glowing nimbus of golden light.
Posted by flamingbanjo at January 26, 2006 05:06 PMHm, if Abe Lincoln had been a acoustic rocker, you two could have been twins!
Well, except he still would have been the tall one...
Posted by: COMTE at January 26, 2006 04:38 PMLincoln's nimbus was more purplish.
Posted by: flamingbanjo at January 26, 2006 10:27 PMPlease don't tell me how you know that.
Posted by: molly at January 27, 2006 09:06 AMIt's in the Smithsonian!
Posted by: flamingbanjo at January 27, 2006 03:34 PM"It's in the Smithsonian!"
. . .right next to Rutherford B. Hayes' chi.
Actually, you do usually have a beautiful golden glow around you when you play. It's a little bit spooky.
Huh, I always thought that was just clever back-lighting.
Posted by: COMTE at January 31, 2006 05:16 PMYou know what this totally reminds me of? Remember that time we all went camping and we were sitting around the fire drinking and I decided to get up and go to the outhouse without a flashlight and I got totally lost and ended up wandering around in the dark for 6 hours? And I curled up and fell asleep in the root crater at the base of a windblown pine tree and woke up the next morning with hypothermia because I hadn't taken any warm clothes with me when I went into the woods? And I was sitting there all shivering and cold and wet and I looked up and you were coming through the woods with the sun behind you, playing your... oh. Hold on. That never happened. Never mind.
Posted by: Joshua at February 2, 2006 07:12 PM