Thursday, July 9, 2009

my old man

We've headed back to the Adirondacks to celebrate the yachtsman's 61st birthday. There will be champagne wishes and caviar dreams, jaunty hats, naked women jumping from cakes, circus peanuts, Lawrence Welk impersonators, limousines, ribbiting frogs, cigars, bubble machines ... the usual.

Happy weekend to you, too.

c. 1974
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4 comments:

  1. His MommaJuly 9, 2009 at 9:19 PM

    61!!!! That makes me 86. I look pretty good.

    His Momma

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  2. Matt LaBeeJuly 10, 2009 at 1:37 PM

    Woah! When did Chris meet KISS??!!

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  3. Travel BlogsJuly 10, 2009 at 1:58 PM

    You've aged him more than any of us realized. Dad

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  4. gruelfordinnerJuly 13, 2009 at 11:38 AM

    Chris was Peter Criss's roadie from 1974 until Criss left the band in 1979, at which point Chris went on the road with Lawrence Welk and Criss went on to make several horrible solo albums.

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