Tomorrow is the first day of summer and with it comes my annual family reunion. 

Here’s a pic of my 2 brothers and a few cousins from lasts years get togther.

Nothing says “junkyard of damaged DNA” like the Wilson clan.

Like most folks here in the south, the summer heat and humidity seem to never end.  At last year’s beach reunion I got a quick pic of my Aunt Nouveen heading to the keg…again. 

She is the type of woman that eats Vienna sausages out of the can…and then drinks the juice. 

She has led what can only be described a “hard” life and has wrestled with her demons, sometimes winning, sometimes not. 

Her body is the roadmap of her life. 
Head on collisions as well as the occasional rear ender.

Here’s to you Aunt Nouveen, and I can’t wait to see you and this years summer fashion explosion. God, I love being me.!!