I AM CHRIS WALSH AND I WILL BE CHRIS WALSH FOR A LONG LONG LONG LONG TIME. I WILL HAVE TIME TO EAT MILK. WAIT: YOU TELL ME THERE ARE OTHER THINGS I WILL EAT?
I AM CHRIS WALSH AND NOW I WANT PIZZA. I WILL CRY UNTIL I GET IT. I WILL...
...hi. See? I was precocious!
As you may have guessed by last Thursday's post, I was born Nov. 1st, 1973. I was born at Portland, Oregon's Emanuel Children's Hospital; Mom had moved to Portland for the final bit of her being pregnant with me so she and my older brother T.J. could be with family. Dad was serving on an aircraft carrier in the Mediterranean; he wasn't able to get leave and get to Portland until nine days later, but he did make it. Here's photo proof. Yes, that's me.