Don’t Mess With Me! This Is My KILL Face!

Eventually, after time mellows things, there will be much about my mother’s funeral dumped into The Pit of Despair. For now, however, I have a more comical find. While going through my mother’s– shall we say “extensive”– collection of photographs1 I found a couple collections of me as a boy. I’ll forego the visit to Slideshow Boredom Hotel, and give you only two. This is me...