my dad has taken to sending me a series of embarrassing photos of my childhood cunningly disguised under the title of ‘happy days’ or ‘happy time’. they feature me in various stages of my awkward childhood, replete with bowl hair cut and owl glasses and the crazed look of an eager beaver. those were not the most glamorous days of my youth, but possibly the happiest.
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