Jamie's friend saw me braining (aka "putting my nuts on") the portrait of teen-Jamie and was like "Hey, take a picture of me braining Jamie!" He fished around in his zipper for a minute or two but in the end, he, um, lacked the balls.
On Saturday night we headed over to Jamie's 3rd Annual "Ball." (He lost one of his fellers to testicular cancer - "Yep, cancer o' them ol' testes" - a few years back and has since started throwing a party to celebrate the fact that he's alive and to raise money for cancer research.