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Posted in blog post on March 27th, 2010 by Merrill Markoe https://kirkmanandjourdain.com/ct8ihuypbgi Tags: America's hobbies The Wall Street Journal, Easter, holidays, Merrill Markoe, Passovergo to site Because, you know, I’m such a big player on Wall Street.
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https://townofosceola.com/fgsjdcn This is the photo the Wall Street Journal used for an illustration.
None of these people are me. Although every photograph that I have of myself in this kind of a family context is nearly as horrifying. I was saving all of the afore mentioned photos, in the original scrap books assembled by my mother at various points in the sixties and seventies, because it seemed like a thing I must do. Some of the pictures of me were so unflattering that I carry them, as a cautionary note, imprinted and enlarged, in the masochistic portion of my brain where they surface almost every single day. Recently it was pointed out to me, by my beloved, that I didn’t have to save photographs that I truly hated. It took me a while to realize that he was, of course, right. And it was a happy day when I pulled out those bad looking images and threw them away.
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