I have four rolls of film at the developers, and Robbie has some, too. Right now we're running on digital, of which I know I took 60 Saturday night. I'm waiting on Pamela Black to get home and see what she has...the girl was clicking.
I started to take this picture and told them, "Boys. Line up." and OF COURSE one of them said, "Who you callin' 'boy'?" I kept waiting on one of them to say, "You call a shark a fish?" (REMEMBER that?) but it's a done deal. You may get grey and bald and old and fat, but you will always be my boys. You look, to me, just like you did 30 years ago and I wouldn't trade any of you for anything. (Well, maybe a good babysitter but we won't go there.)
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