Whatever credibility I had in Kent has disappeared since this photo appeared in the local Kent paper. I was hired to play baster for a Mardi Gras party at a local church, and decided to appear in really wacky attire, thinking that no one I know would see me. Then the photographer showed up . . .
Whatever credibility I had in Kent has disappeared since this photo appeared in the local Kent paper. I was hired to play baster for a Mardi Gras party at a local church, and decided to appear in really wacky attire, thinking that no one I know would see me. Then the photographer showed up . . .
Original size: 756px x 1214px |
Current: 187px x 300px |