"Liz, they took a picture of me at work. Wanna see? I like it a lot."
She looks ...
She says, "Oh, it's misshaped. Someone photoshopped it and stretched it out. That's why you look taller."
Until then, I was loving the photo. And feeling somewhat happy with myself. Thanks to Liz, my self-esteem was just shot all to heck.
Here's the picture:
![](https://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xIlqVPXJiR0/WRC0Eyg-cNI/AAAAAAAAKF8/uHrxtZ341nkKRQovj4m0S8On9Ngy8-yBgCLcB/s400/kris%2Breading.jpg)
And here's the ship that I just sent Liz out on ...
![](https://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nTwmsQ1lLVw/WRC29F4hzfI/AAAAAAAAKGI/tutnrgFLe9QjqBoe3J56d6C8SpDDXzgzwCLcB/s400/images.jpg)
She'll eventually look like this ...
![](https://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nFfLTFvlkLE/WRC29Cqh1_I/AAAAAAAAKGM/NY7mvn-sG24A7nLwmzDrooSkPhmcBumwwCEw/s400/images%2B%25283%2529.jpg)
... without the snorkel.
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