The 36th Time’s the Charm…


(Yes, Kat, I stole your title…sorta)

In an effort to have the PRRS website completed today, I was told that I needed to come up with a picture of myself, along with a bio, to include on the Team Members page. Now, I know that everyone in the world says this, but I *really* don’t like pictures of myself. Ever. There have maybe been 5 or 6 pictures of me taken in my lifetime that I have looked at and thought, “Ok, this one’s not bad.”

So, that being said, I set out to try and find a recent photo of myself that didn’t make me want to run screaming for the nearest plastic surgeon…a task easier said than done. The very few recent photos I had just didn’t pass inspection, and I didn’t think it would be right of me to use a picture that was taken of me in the Bahamas…in 1987. So, I got out the camera, banged on it for 5 minutes to get it to work, and started snapping away.

THIRTY-SIX pictures later, I finally had one that didn’t make me want to puke.

8 thoughts on “The 36th Time’s the Charm…”

  1. Thank you all…I wasn't fishing for compliments…really…lol

    I don't know what it is, maybe it's the whole reverse-image-in-the-mirror thing, but I look at most pictures taken of myself and I think, “Ugh..I don't look like that!!!” They just don't match what I see in the mirror. Maybe I need to stop using the trick circus mirror….hmmm…or get my eyes examined. lol

    Kat, the next time I go on a first date, I think I am going to wear my anti-asbestos mask.

  2. Ooh, Ooh, next time you go on a first date wear your “Investigator” jacket. That will scare the *stuffing* out of a prospective Mr. Wrong. The mask would then be an accessory. 🙂

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