Monday, October 08, 2007

The Evolution of a Haircut/BB in Pantyhose

This is post #998.

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I got to looking through some old photos tonight. I've had several requests from buddies (and one random pantyhose fetishist) about the time I dressed as a "woman" for Halloween.

See, it was 2001, and I worked at Yahoo over in Dallas. MOBB and I were digging through some costumes stored here and there, and I found what I thought was a bitchin' Star Trek shirt.

"That's not a shirt, it's a dress," she said.

OOOOOH! Done deal!

It was one of those super short, 60s-style things like Lt. Uhuru would go prancing around in.

I got some black pantyhose, some boots, and headed to the office. Oh, I had a beard at the time... I... hey, I'm not sure what I was thinking. By the end of the day I was telling folks I was the product of a horrible transporter accident.

Anyway, I'm saving that particular photo for the end of this post, which will be embarrasing in many ways, as I found lots of old photos during my search. Let's get on with it, shall we?

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Okay, this is me with my first guitar in 1982 or 1983. It was a Fender Duo-Sonic II. Like my Karate Kid attempt at looking like a rocker? Wax on, wax off.

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This is my junior year in high school. That's me with my buddy Bryan McAuley. We'd written one of our usual hateful "year end" pieces, if I recall, and this was our mailbox full of hate mail. And that was my reaction. Oh, I had the flu the day this was taken, by the way.

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Thar's a mullet in them-thar waters! This is proof that I was indeed the inventor of the mullet. If even the Canadian hockey teams would simply pay me the royalties they owe me for use of this hairstyle I'd be a rich man today. I look like a roadie for AC/DC. This was probably 1986.

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This was late 1987 or early '88. I'd cut my hair during one of my "some girl dumped me so I'm cleaning up my look/drinking Southern Comfort" phases. Yes, that's a Lynyrd Skynyrd shirt I'm wearing. And that bastardized Telecaster I'm playing was a fine little instrument, even if having a locking tremolo arm was a total waste.

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Finally, here it is, the elusive photo of me dressed like... something. A hermaphrodite perhaps. Hey, I won "scariest" in the costume contest, okay?

That's my super-duper cute kid, aka Wolfboy. He was about 10 months old.

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There you go. Perhaps my obsession with posting sweaty photos of myself is over, and now I'll spend all my time dusting off ancient images like these.

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Ya'll have a good one

5 comments:

  1. Anonymous7:13 AM

    Wolfboy will be scarred for life when he sees the pic of dad in pantyhose!

    A.

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  2. Anonymous8:37 AM

    I'm not entirely sure, but having your picture taken with your dad in drag may manifest as PTSD. I'm just sayin'....

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  3. Anonymous6:29 PM

    I'm not entirely sure, but I think I took that picture of you and McAuley. That was after the famous Box of Frogs rules/Duran Duran sucks debate, right?

    Bruiser

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  4. Anonymous6:33 PM

    I took a closer look at that picture of you and McAuley and noticed YOU'RE FLIPPING THE BIRD!! Wasn't this one of the pix Mrs. Winder had a coronary over?

    Bruiser

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  5. I feel fairly certain that you took that photo. I don't think it got used for anything, but in any case I'm sure LW wouldn't have been pleased to see it. I simply can't recall if she ever did. And yes, it was after a Box of Frogs/Duran Duran skirmish. You remember well, Bruiser Wan Kenobi.

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