Like Father, Like Son

I told Mark that I liked this picture of him because it totally defines him.

(He's wearing his work clothes and playing his guitar.)

Notice the finger pick on Abram's thumb and the single string left on his guitar? The only other difference is that Mark isn't smoking. (Okay, so Abram's not either.) Every time that Aapo see's this picture of himself he starts belting out, "I'm stuck in Folsom Prison!"