My Crazy Cousin Aaron
Our family got together for my grandfather's 85th birthday and my cousin showed up like this:
My grandfather made a request that he FINALLY get his hair cut. After a great deal of pressure from some of his cousins we got him into a barber shop and here are some of the action shots:
What a difference a haircut can make!
This same weekend the cousins in my family got together to play a game of poker where we dreamed up a fate for the loser. The loser had to stand out on a sandbar in the middle of our lake on a moonless night for 10 minutes. Aaron was particularly bothered by the potential. Guess what? He lost. Here are a couple of shots of him standing out there with a bamboo pole to keep the ferocious muskies at bay:
He keeps a grip on his fear of muskies by spending much of his summers fishing for them. Perhaps I'll post some photos of his victories in the future.