Way Back When

I do believe that many months ago I promised (or threatened, depending on how you look at it) a picture of me, circa 1983, rockin' a mullet. I was feeling brave at the time. Now, not so much. But Chris did it and I think he's awesome, so if he can do it, so can I.

Everyone who loves me has seen this and they haven't left me yet. They do mercilessly tease me so I thought I'd offer you the opportunity to do the same. Open it up to see the mulletastic me at age 15. Now is a good idea to stop eating or drinking. I wouldn't want you to ruin your computer monitor.

Deep breath. Here goes.

Hott or not? I'm going to go with not. Look at the height on that sucker.

Good lord. Save us from the mullet.