Pictures of some of my favorite people. If you're not here, don't
feel excluded -- send me a picture of yourself! It's instant fame,
free.
My sister Megan looking
contemplative this spring by the Tidal Basin in Washington, DC. She's
a junior in high school. Every once in a while, she tolerates my
presence, which I appreciate.
This
is my brother Matt. He's a freshman at UC Santa Barbara, where he
has far more fun than I do. To find out just how much more, feel
free to email him. He's
never responded to me, but maybe strangers will have better luck than immediate
family members.
This is a great
picture of Megan, Matt and me (clockwise from the bottom, in case you were
confused) just after I graduated from Georgetown. Matt, in an effort
to upstage me, has since grown several inches. Jerk.
For those of you who don't
instantly recognize his cherubic cheeks and unruly mop, this is my former
roommate, future counsel and (at present) friend Greg
Noonan. He cleans up well, don't you think?
Other pictures you may enjoy:
A cute shot of my mom, Jane Curry, and my favorite
dog in the whole world, Frisky;
The infamous John Keenan, one-time stealer
of women's hearts now trapped in a Minnesota cubicle;
The wild and crazy Patrick Greenleaf, who
is an expert on mattresses and also makes his home in that depressing area
of the world east of the Rockies; and
Wall Street Journal copy desk king Miguel Gonzalez
and his girlfriend Katie, who look like they're whispering something mean
about Keenan.
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