This is from my cousin Andrew's bar mitzvah.
While at the Corn residence for Turkey Day they dug out the photo albums, scanned this beauty in and demanded it be posted immediately.
I am about 16 and yes, am sporting the "mustachio primo," which I kept until 12th grade.
As the bolo-tied mind once said "A Snazzy Man always has many options..."
I've spent so much of my adult life alone I forgot how important family is.
Enjoy the giggles.
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