In late 1982 or early 1983, a camera-wielding friend photographed me and my Roberts in the driveway of the house where I lived in Illinois. Later she surprised me with a poster-size print of one of the photos. I happened to run across it — rolled up for almost 40 years — the other day while looking for something else. It seemed like a good start to meeting the Challenge of the Month, so I tacked it to the garage door and had my ace support crew photograph old me and new me standing in the driveway.
As you can see my, my beard is white these days instead of red, but absolutely nothing else has changed a bit.