My cousin and my dad, they aren't related or nothing
As you can see my people tend to loose all pigment as they get older. My cousin is red cause he just came back from Cuba. My dad is a little yellowish cause the wall behind him is showing through.
Christina, Christian, and Christine
Christina from David Beahm Design came to see the family. We sat thematically, so it was all the Christi-people in one area.
Me, and Tina
We call my mom Tina. We have been doing it for years. Crystal Meth was huge in the gay community a while ago and the nickname for it in the community was Tina. Every time someone talked about getting hooked on Tina, being high on, or copping Tina, it took a weird minute for me to make the connection that they were not talking about my mom.
Tina, the mom, not the drug
Here is another shot of Tina.
My Tom with Christina
I tell people that my brother and I are twins. We were actually born a week and 3 years apart.
That was it. Cookshop is great and if you go there, go for Sunday brunch. It is the only day of the week that they have the Bakery Basket, AKA himmel.
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