And finally, for our last stop (at least, for today!) on this tour through yesteryear, mostly because all the other pictures in this box are of people who are either dead or in jail, la la la, that is what happens to gay guys of my age, what can I say, here is a previously unknown photobooth picture that I do not in the slightest remember taking while on, I am 98% sure, a very long roadtrip-date from San Francisco to L.A. with Will Schwartz, in, I guess 1993, when he was all, “I’m gonna be a rock star!” and then actually shortly thereafter kind of was. Good for him! Sure looks like that was a fun date. Heck if I remember.