And in the case of hanging out at the majestic Rossnowlaugh after a morning of hefty Irish rain where blue skies reigned - my sister, rather than just being my sister holding a camera taking crappy tourist-y posing shots - took the situation at hand and turned in to Mac Dad.
Or Daddy Mac. Regardless, she got me... well, you get the idea, but being the older sibling - she naturally led by example...
And just because with family you're wont do to silly things, I got in to the spirit of it.
More photos are here.
As much as allusion becomes homage, let me extend my love for a 90s classic some more - and that won't be wearing my clothes on backwards - I tried it once when I was a fat 12-year old, it was uncomfortable - here's that tune that inspired my shoulda neva have sartorial faux pas, or in this case my "ebordraw".
Enjoy - Kris Kross "Jump" (D*L*I*D Remix)
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God, i wish I could go to Ireland.
How much did you weigh when you were younger?
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