Thad took umbrage to my Avatar photo. He did not like it, he said, because you could not see my eyes due to my sunglasses. He told me that he would fix it. He then commandeered my camera and proceeded to do just that.
The flash was not on, and he jiggled, so I’m a little blurry ’round the edges. Alas, the one with a flash was none too kind to my wrinkles and jowls and faded, end-of-the-day makeup. Therefore, I was more than a little relieved when he picked the blurry photo that makes things look a bit like a summer afternoon rather than 6:30 p.m. on a Thursday.
My shirt is very, very green.