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Some of you will recall the hilarity that accompanied a certain variety item performed in late 1997 at our Christmas party in Mancha Real. I refer not to “psychiatrist” or “mafia”, but to Dr Fullilove’s undergraduate party game: let’s try to fit hats on Chesty’s head.

 

 

Well the love of a good woman and an on-line hat making service for the cranially-endowed has ensured that such humiliation will never be repeated. For my birthday, Ming purchased a hat in the size XXXL – beyond which they don’t add no Xs.

 

Here are some pictures of Ming & yours truly at the Lightning Field in New Mexico, an art installation of hundreds of lightning rods set to catch the afternoon storms. See how we are both comfortably protected from the sun’s harmful rays.

 

 

 

 

And in case you think this is some kind of trick of the camera, or a digitally edited image of a hat superimposed on my prodigious cranium, here’s the control photo of the hat on a normal person.