Sorry Andrea

Oh the memories. I recently had a local carpenter make a wooden book shelf unit for my spare room/office, which I stained and finished just yesterday. This new piece of furniture was a blessing as it propelled me into tidying and completing (almost) the organization and unpacking of this room. During the whole process I came across a photo box in which I have stashed my printed photos from the past 5 years or so.

I came across this from 3 years ago (almost)...


That is Andrea molesting the prosthetic hook of the gentleman sitting beside her. If you look closely, my arm is resting on the table sporting the rest of his device. Ooooo, the boozE!!