I made a pit stop on my whirlwind book tour to visit Dad* in the clink. Dad thought I looked so beautiful in our photo wearing his prison issue glasses that he wants to buy a pair from commissary to mail to me. I assured him that wasn't necessary --I don't wear glasses-- but he insisted and said I could just put in fake lenses.
He is totally gonna fit in in Brooklyn.
I'll scan the original when I get back to NYC after the hurricane and my book tour, and I'll be sure to tell you about the visit. (It was fun. He was clearly overjoyed to see me and didn't want to talk about anything upsetting.)
Till then, I leave you with this...
* Cigo Crews on Facebook