I'm going away!

While Windmills is, once again, spot on with various aspects of my life, I must confess that the man in the picture is not my Uncle Spanky. As far as I can recall (the exact date alludes me) Uncle Spanky was put into custody well before this photo was taken and I have not had the opportunity to see him since that day.

While I could say the man in the photo is me, I won't. Instead, I'll merely point out that:
A) Jarinor knows who it is
B) Try right-clicking the photo and getting the URL

As a final point, Gary Coleman still sits nestled safely between my buttocks.