Dad and I had a good conversation the other night; something like 3 hours worth of discussion about his life starting from about 1972 until about '84. Another item of interest was his relationship with my Mom, which I'm not going to go into here, but we jokingly laughed that Dad wasn't my Dad. Whaddaya think?
Edit: I just realized two things: One, these pictures aren't at a high enough resolution to really judge, as well as being too dark. Also, I don't have a pic of Mom up that could be compared against. I'll get something up to run by folks. =)
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