Mom’s sense of the silly or ironic would not let her miss this shot of me walking a skunk on a leash in a circle of teepees. This shot pretty much sums up the flavor of my childhood.
Lorri and Faux pas
the eff stop
Adventures of a shutterbug
the eff stop 
The flavor of your childhood = delicious (but maybe a little smelly). 🙂
I was born without a sense of smell, so I’m OK with that 🙂