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| My little brother's jacket is protecting me! |
| Jim and Dad (Larry) on their way to the 1997 National Boy Scout Jamboree. |
| Me in my dorm room. |
| It's genetic! We swear! Jim and I at a Holloween party. |
| Me and my bird Pheonix. |
| One side of the family barn. Isn't it pretty? |
| Zebby when he was still skinny! |
| Playing Devil's Advocate at a wedding. |
| Me re-living my karate days. |
| I had to get that last bit of lime out of the bottom! |
| Dad got a new toy that he let me play with! |
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| Me and a good sized striped bass. Very tasty. |
| Chris and I before the expedition to find the great striped bass. That harbor behind us is Montauk Harbor, Long Island, New York. |
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| Jessica. The drunk version. |