Showing posts with label Winston Churchill. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Winston Churchill. Show all posts

Monday, April 14, 2014

Bow Ties

Our new pastor of almost four months sports a bow tie every Sunday. He is a spiffy dresser on Sundays and admits he loves clothes.
This, of course started an immediate copy cat effect, as evidenced by Mr. Cool:
I believe Pastor has truly started a fashion trend. When I googled famous men in bow ties I got hundreds! For instance: 
Chuck Bass
Crooner Clay Aiken
Pee Wee!
Winston Churchill
I was astounded at the hundreds of recent photos of fellas in bow ties, some famous, some infamous and some just regular guys.
Then I stumbled upon some not so famous guys that are near and dear to  my heart:
This here is my great-great-grandfather, William Cisero Sawyer. Never knew him personally, but I figure he's pretty important to me anyway.
This young man is Bill Sawyer, my grandfather, at age twenty-four. He happens to be holding my mother. Looks pretty proud, huh?
And this dashing fellow is Husband, age twenty four. Taken for his college year book.

And I couldn't stop until I added the cutest nephew in the whole wide world (even though this picture is a bit out of date, since he himself is a daddy  now):


And I,  yes, little old me, have discovered the reason behind the epidemic.

If you haven't guessed it yet, may I present the culprit:
That's right. The elusive rainbow bow tie pasta.

It always goes back to food, doesn't  it?