When John was a child, he loved to catch fireflies, (which most everyone knows are just baby faeries), and put them in an old Mason jar. This was the first time he had ever seen an adult one though, and he hoped he could slip the jar over her without damaging her little wings.
It’s Freaky Self Portrait Friday!
A real man has a sense of humor and imagination.

Personal note: Rumors of my death were premature. Due to a very painful back and shoulder injury and another possible heart attack, (I’m too damned stubborn to go to a doctor, … quacks one and all.), I’ve taken some time off from my PAD to rest and relax. Many thanks to all of you that dropped me private e-mails and expressed concern. It’s a true pain in the arse getting older, … but just wait, … you will too. Love and appreciation to all.