My brother Pete declared that this week would be Wayback Week and challenged all his Facebooking friends to replace their profile picture with photos of themselves from way back in the day.

Here’s what I came up with last night. It’s from the first time I was stationed in England, but I don’t remember any more about it than that, other than the name of the guy licking my face (Derrick).
“That is the dorkiest photo of you ever!” My Darling B opined when she saw the photo. “How’d you get him to lick your face?”

“I didn’t get him to lick my face,” I told her, “he just did it on his own.” Because that’s what you do when you’re standing around outside eating hot dogs off paper plates. Or something.