My Bad Self Redux

Well, dear readers, this is the last time we’ll be chatting for the next couple of weeks, so I thought I’d finish the thread I started a while ago, when I wrote about needing a new bad-ass photo of myself for Hostage Zero, coming next summer.
There were a couple of other options that we rejected, and this is where we ended up. Frankly, I like this one. I think it looks authorly, but more importantly, I think it looks like me. I’ve given up on the thought that my photo might actually sell books, but at least this one should do no harm.
I hope you all take time to hug your families in the nexet couple of weeks, and for those who are separated from family for whatever reason, I wish you all a blessed peace and fulfilling reunion in the near future.
Merry Christmas, everyone!

10 thoughts on “My Bad Self Redux

  1. Once when I was a young man working at the NSA I had the idea to make fun of a certain middle balding guy who looked like an accountant….turned out he was a retired South African Special Forces “Recce” commander who worked as a “consultant” for a firm known as ‘Executive Outcomes’.

    I quickly gained an all new respect for middle aged balding guys.

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