Nostalgia
This is a picture of the ex-wife and me, from the Swingin' 90s. There is no particular reason for it being here, aside from the fact I wanted to see if the Google™ monster would still upload a picture from my computer. It apparently will, despite the destruction and cherry-picking of other graphics files.
This is not a digitally altered photo. She is 4' 11", and I am 6'3".
When we visited the local malls, she would occasionally express paranoia. "People are staring at us...wondering how everything 'fits'".
I can assure you, everything "fit" perfectly. This is the mother of my children. I still love her; I just don't like her very much these days.
We made a hell of a couple when we did ballroom dancing. Slow dancing was an especial pleasure, as I always had the top of her head to park my beer and ashtray.
(That's a joke!)
The marriage didn't work out after 25 years, but the picture function here at Blogger™ apparently does...finally.
Maybe we can have some fun with images to enhance my points later.
This is not a digitally altered photo. She is 4' 11", and I am 6'3".
When we visited the local malls, she would occasionally express paranoia. "People are staring at us...wondering how everything 'fits'".
I can assure you, everything "fit" perfectly. This is the mother of my children. I still love her; I just don't like her very much these days.
We made a hell of a couple when we did ballroom dancing. Slow dancing was an especial pleasure, as I always had the top of her head to park my beer and ashtray.
(That's a joke!)
The marriage didn't work out after 25 years, but the picture function here at Blogger™ apparently does...finally.
Maybe we can have some fun with images to enhance my points later.
posted by Robert at 7:39 PM
4 Comments:
Well, at last...I hope my recent message was of some assistance in getting your photos up-loaded.
Keep on searching, I'm sure you will someday find those other "destroyed" and "cherry picked" photo files.
Keep smiling...
Hey Possum, Nice picture. Good to hear from ya. Ballroom dancing, eh? COOL! I was lucky if I could keep from stepping on my wife's toes.
(:D) Regards...
Picture that!!!
I was actually quite a graceful dancer when I could keep my feet under me. Nowadays I kind of spin in circles, in a wheelie version of the Snoopy "happy dance".
Having a small, lightweight dance partner meant we could do the over-the-back flips and the between-the-legs passes that flashier couples feature in their swing dancing.
I still break out some of my retro clothing, even though the dancing has gone the way of walking...into oblivion.
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