Somebody started griping, irrelevantly, about my big ol’ round horn-rims back on this post, which led me to
point out that I used to wear smaller, round wire-rims, which made me remember that there used to be a mug shot of me wearing those on file down in the newsroom, which caused me to go look for it (and not find it), which caused me to run across the mug I just put up on my blog to replace the offending one with the big specs that I actually wear every day.
I’m not absolutely sure, but I think this one was taken when I first arrived at The State, from the Wichita paper, in 1987.
But hey, you’re the one who didn’t like the accurate, up-to-date one with the glasses. Or one of y’all was…
Anyway, the "new" one is what I really look like… in the sense that a soft-drink still costs a dime.