This is me on my way to work at Hardee's during Crazy Days back in 1989. Apparently the regular uniforms weren't crazy enough. And those glasses are a perfect fit, for the doors of our '74 Oldsmobile.
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Have I told you lately how much I love your blog? Muah, muah, muah!
Ah, J of the SW. Thank you again, always good to hear from you!...And Moxy, I never know what you're going to say but it's always an observation I've overlooked. Like bringing an ax to work. Heh. Well I wasn't thrilled to work there but I didn't hate it. :) I left it home. I think dad was just happy to see me outside, holding something heavier than a pencil.
You look really crazy in this photo...I mean a gold club with that facial expression would be enough. But an ax. Crazy Days wardrobe: Mission accomplished.
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Have I told you lately how much I love your blog? Muah, muah, muah!
The J of the Southwest
On your way to work...with an ax. Ah, the good ol' days! Were you thinking "Crazy Days" as in Boo Radley crazy?
Ah, J of the SW. Thank you again, always good to hear from you!...And Moxy, I never know what you're going to say but it's always an observation I've overlooked. Like bringing an ax to work. Heh. Well I wasn't thrilled to work there but I didn't hate it. :) I left it home. I think dad was just happy to see me outside, holding something heavier than a pencil.
You look really crazy in this photo...I mean a gold club with that facial expression would be enough. But an ax. Crazy Days wardrobe: Mission accomplished.
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