
  

  

  

 |  
|
Here I stand, menacing as can be, on the bridge overlooking the Chicago river. My parents have learned to appreciate this shot for more than its wonderful composition, since there isn't a photo in their albums dating later than 1989 where I'm not making a hideous face. It really looks like I've got the proportionate legs of Big Bird in this shot, doesn't it?
Click the large image above to pop up the full-size, uncropped photo in a new window. You can navigate your way around the other photos in this section by clicking the thumbnails underneath this text. Or, if you prefer, you can go back to the index page by putting your browser's "back" button to use. That, or you can click right here.
ON THE LEFT:
Just after we took this photo, the group ate at Ed Debevic's, though I don't remember much about the meal.
I'm looking into some artificial bird legs to replace the set I've got. Which would you recommend?
The third link tells you why I shouldn't go to space. If my legs were any smaller, they'd implode.
|
|
|  |