Appropriate identification. Can i use this to purchase beer? Note: Always Dave, rarely ever David.
#CubScout #Canada #Akela #Scouts
Resistance fighters narrowly escape their own subterfuge (w/ Kris Krüg) somewhere near Flanders or Wallonia, circa 1942
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Sometimes, it is best not to overthink. In this case, convenience at five and dime for a party at Canyonlands legendary fat tire festival, circa 1989 #FakeID #Moab
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Hunter S Thompson as depicted, required the commitment to shaving a cul-de-sac through my locks, however the media pass #Authentic The goodly “doctor” is still resplendent with his mane. The party appropriately at the police Museum, in front of exhibit of seized drugs. #Method
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Tintin, the intrepid reporter who managed to foil his enemies, while chasing down a story and exotic countries, was, and remains, my hero. As a seven-year-old in Guilford I did my best to emulate him, alas, glasses were a necessity but the +4 pants, rackish tie and dapper overcoat captured the spirit for my satisfaction… However I spent the entire evening trying to explain to people who I was. #Surrey wasn’t ready then, and likely is isnt now, for this remix of a relatively obscure Belgian.
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Now for something truly terrifying… Dressed as someone who diligently supported, cheered for, podcast it, newsletter, artefact did and documented the local hockey club, #Canucks Is there anything scarier then committing when’s leisure time knowing that each and will end in a Shakespearean mello-drama of sadness and fury? Not sure but let’s ask #ChicagoCubs fans for perspective Note: this costume appeared on the side of a bus in this image… Also was seen on signs above urinals, sky train stations, websites,… I signed a release waiver in pencil. Thomas Gradin was my witness
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I have stories which make Jimmy Buffett seem sober, Keith Richards cringe and Hugh Hafner blush… (Well at least two of those are true) This is my homage to the crusty septgagrnarian and erstwhile Publisher and *cough “sexual liberator ?)”— I don’t look or read his magazine, nor say it’s name aloud, but I do admire his vast selection of smoking jackets. Sidenote: this is the last time my face with cleanly shaven at shan’t be again as I found it extremely uncomfortable. Further sidenote: Kenny Trobman vastly upstaged me with his Ron Jeremy costume that year at the east side tavern
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