Huagh

But wait, there's more for July 12th.

Late last night, I was checking up on my Flickr pages and I noticed that someone had "favorited" one of my photos. Kewl. Except the photo they had chosen--out of over 2700 photos--was one of my father, asleep in a recliner.

WTF?

So naturally, I clicked on the Flickr member's profile.

I very much wish I had not. Now, I normally do not care what gets people off, but I have a new line now. And that line is right before you pick out a photo of my old dad because you have an old man foot fetish. And a grandpa fetish. *full body shudder*