1984

Well, okay, new week…new world. That means a trip to my storage unit way up-county in a place where only sinners go. And Hispanics.

There’s plenty of insane shit in my storage shed. Mostly trash. But, every once in a while, I stumble across old pictures. Ladies and gentlemen — Nacho Sasha in 1984. (Yes, I was picked on alot.)

Oh! Posting pictures from way back when is really just a ruse, by the way. I turn 34 on May 10th and that means everyone reading this should be guilted into going to my Amazon Wishlist. Or, if you want something in exchange, help me get rid of shit from my bookshelf.

4 Comments on “1984

  1. I first met “Nacho” a couple of years after these shots were taken, and by then he had eyeglasses added to his ambience which made his Junior High life pure hell.

    I might have our Westland yearbook from 1987 in my storage shed as well. Stay tuned….