So I’m just goin’ along, havin’ a pj day… doing a chore here, a chore there. Doing the dishes, eating a bowl of ice cream (yes, it’s a chore😉), going through old photos, etc.. And lo and behold! Bow Tie o’ the Day shows up in this picture of teenage me, running around the DHS stage, doing my act on an assembly. Why the kneepads? I dunno. But they look groovy. Bow Tie’s more proof I was pre-ordained to collect neckwear. Wish I still had that vest. 😺
You Aren’t Seeing Double
No, that’s not me you’re seeing. Tie o’ the Day is worn by my look-alike niece, MiMi. So see, I’ve converted at least one person to the tie way of life, for at least one day. MiMi is my doppelgänger. I call her Wee Dopp. We really are the same person. If one of us were a Hollywood star in an action movie, the other one of us could be the stunt double. Wherever we are– separate or together– we are a circus, without even trying to be. 🤡 🤡