Hell yes, I am a groupie!
Imagine the stealth that was required for such imagery.
How fun was that? Hiding out in the bread racks to take pics of someone else's supposed rack and dudely mug..... purely classic. I applaud Frank's efforts.
The last pic with the mouth so tardly parted, the wing-ed locks of the monk haircut peeping out from under it's crusty nascar hat......beautiful.
