Lookit!

My mom took this picture of Bill and I during our meal o' meat last night.

It wasn't a quick shot that captured Bill in thoughtful repose.

Nope, he decided he'd look all cool gazing off into the distance with my fat melon glued to the side of his head.

It's like he doesn't see me there — his thoughts all full of cheese and hockey.

I look like some sort of desperate Siamese twin that was once attached at the head to another me (shudder).

But it suits us — being that we are pretty strange.