Ama has now moved into her new apartment and so threw a little party last night to celebrate. The invitation said that everyone should come in a state of bling by wearing something shiny. As you can see, Melanie had a shirt with glitter and shine, but Jobe forgot and came with none.
So Ama gave him a shiny red wig.
;)
Jobe in his wig.
Ama gives Jobe a kiss.
"Get me out of this damn thing!" Jobe protested. I was impressed. He could not say a single word the last time I saw him and now here he was, cussing up a storm.
Jobe - looking more like Jobe.
I forgot to wear anything shiny or blingy, too, so Ama came up with something for me, too. I would show it to you, but I have to live in this world. Once people saw me in the bling that Ama gave me, that would be harder to do. So I won't show you.
Oh, hell. Here I am. There goes my career. This is it for me. I'm done for. Why would Ama do this to me?
I've got to go take a shower now, then leave for Anchorage to attend a funeral.
Now that people have seen me like this, I almost feel like it as well be my own.