[photos] Your humble proprietor, as an even humbler lad

Today Mother of the Child turned up my old diplomatic passports from boyhood whilst searching for something else amid her copious archives. Being possessed of a scanner and a bit of time, I thought you might enjoy seeing the Ascent of Jay, from Infancy to Young Adulthood, as documented by the federal government.

July, 1964, at one month of age

May, 1967, just before I turned three

June, 1971, right around my seventh birthday

March, 1982, sexy and seventeen

Come on, people. Post ’em if you got ’em.