Officially retiring, a photo that I was kind of alright with...

A lovely dear old friend of mine emailed me and indicated she preferred the new shot of me here on my blog (the new header shot)... Persuasive as she was, I am retiring this - the posted photo to the right - shot from my blog.

Truthfully, I'm okay with any shot of me, since I tend to be unhappy with every shot of me.  I have to say, I'm still hoping to wake up one day looking like, Brad Pitt, Pierce Brosnan, Sidney Poitier, Liz Taylor, Frank Reneaud, Kimo Williams, Jason Peirce (via Lake Hollywood 1995), Rodin's "The Thinker", Mark Ferarro (w/ beard indeed), and/or of course, my own dear son Julien (he ended up with my wife's lovely looks).  Regardless.  Me?  I will wake up tomorrow, well, looking like me, not like any of the aforementioned American (and non-American) beauties.

Regardless.  As life goes, Another dear friend posted me indicting that she thought the new shot of me made me look like Uncle Fester of Adams Family Fame.  Ouch, right?  She was kind, and apologized for her opinion, but...  but, whatever.  No matter.  I do have dark eyes so dear friend number two is not in error making her observation. 

I will always (like most) have better picture days.  Or not.  All that understood, I'm liking this post since I have been "missioned" to share more about myself here on this blog.  So, more to come soon - like, paparazzi photos of me throwing difficult Hollywood types out of the Hollywood club I work at, and, stories of the lady who was friends of the girl who Jim Morrison was banging back in the day, and, me explaining how I'm not a gay man to a gentleman from the once and always amazing band called Spacehog (who would've ever guessed he found me so attractive.  Damn you Antony.)!

-perhaps a bit tongue and cheek (at least towards the end of the entry), enjoy