Mark Alexander
You're a bad man. You're a very bad man!
Irreverent, independent, and often snarky partnered married gay boomer and doggie dad who is tired of moral pontification by hypocritical conservative assholes and hate filled religious bigots.
Based on some recent incidents, let me reiterate: If you are the owner of a photo that appears on this site and wish it removed, you don't need to get all legal and send threatening letters and takedown notices; just email me with the photo's URL or leave a comment on the offending post and I will gladly remove it.
In other words…
Retirement
(That's actual number of calendar days. It's a whole lot less if you remove weekends and holidays. And even less than that if you calculate the actual number of days I have to come into the office!)
Back East, when I was young, I mean young, construction workers, who were in their prime, would often work shirtless. It was memorable. Then they came out with OSHA and they all had to wear shirts and vests. And they all got old and fat. Where are the construction guys in their prime? Certainly not in New Mexico.
They live on in our fantasies, Frank.