So I suppose that I've created quite the controversy over my photo shopped picture at Disney in the previous post. Goodness gracious, we all know that I was never intending to cause folks to get in such an uproar. Especially over something so silly as a naked picture of myself in Minnie's house.
Since today is Friday, I'm making it up to all of you. We all know Friday's around here are Naked Fridays. This particular Naked Friday finds Nakedjen still on her tour across America and somewhere in the suburbs of Washington, D.C. In fact, if any of you can tell me precisely where I'm standing in this picture, I'll give you a prize. I'll send you a batch of Clyde's Cookies, those yummy vegan organic chocolate chip creations that kept Clyde and I happy and fed while we toured with the Grateful Dead.
I had NeverNakedBeth (my Mormon sister) take these photos just a few moments ago. I had her take two. One with clothes, one without. We waved to the traffic while I disrobed. She was certain that we were going to be arrested. I assured her that we'd simply tell the officers that we were doing a photo shoot for Nakedjen and all would be well. Since no one even really noticed, I'm beginning to think this whole naked in public thing is just becoming rather ho hum and passe.
Anyway, tomorrow I am on my way to NYC. To see Bakerina among others. And to get in some very deserved and needed retail therapy. My visit to North Carolina was filled with drama the likes of which none of us has seen in quite a while. When you mix my father, Albert, with Nakedjen what you get is fireworks. Bigger than any you'll ever see at Disney. Trust me.
By the way, it's my friend GraceD's 50th birthday today. If you're feeling at all generous, please go over there and wish her a very happy next 50
years, as well. I just know she's going to live FOREVER.
