This may be one of the first times I have ever been photographed in a kitchen. As you can see, I look threatening.
Well, of course, I can’t link directly to that page, since I’m a high-tech moron. But trust me, I’m in there somewhere, wielding a meat cleaver.
Would that I could be a fly on the wall of that photo shoot.
Sweet baby jesus in velvet pants I am ready to go after seeing you in the shades and who me look.
How are you going to top this?
I did not see the photo. One can only hope that you are as high-tech with a meat cleaver as you are with Linkage.
Wow Ruth! Great article on you! Bravo! Winston, you can download it on the Austin Woman Magazine site. I’ve just got to know . . . What does rubber chicken taste like?
From the first comment, boy do I wish I could see the photos but I also cannot.
Missed the meat cleaver, but loved the story. That your hubbie sez you’re still sexy and a good kisser after 40 years together makes me think he’s a keeper. But you know that already.