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Despite the fact that I was just tearing John Varvatos a new one in my last post, I found myself walking up the Bowery with my daughter Charlotte ealrier today, and remembered a photo I'd snapped back in June of 2006 of my then-infant daughter in her stroller, incongruously parked in front of the decidedly toddler-unfriendly CBGB. Thought I'd bring that image to to date.
2006:
2014:
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Sure hope your daughter/professional model is getting residuals for this archive picture :+)
Posted by: DrBOP | January 20, 2014 at 12:18 PM
Did you ever end up seeing the CBGB movie? I was looking forward to hearing your take, and to learning some new curse words.
Posted by: Grahame | January 22, 2014 at 04:45 PM