Noah's little brother, Jack-o, was one of the funniest little kids I've ever been around. And pretty damn cute, too. Don't believe me, check out these pics I've taken of him over the years. Or check out this video I made to commemorate the good times we had. Jack-o's 12 now. Last time I talked to him a few days ago, he told me he scored 27 points in his last hoops game. That's why he's listed at #23—his favorite player is LeBron. I try not to hold it against him. We're Laker people in this family, Jack-o!
Do I know you? One man's attempt at a lifelong head count.
NOTE: If you think I might have a photo of you—most likely at least one great photo of you—don't be afraid to ask me to post it (firstname.lastname@example.org) along with a brief entry about how I know you. And if I've met or known you but don't have any photo evidence, feel free to send along YOUR favorite photo of you. (I'm fascinated by what that slideshow might look like.)