It's kind of hard to believe that Steve has turned out the way he has (goof-ball pant-leg). It's all because he married me. It's because of the Fyffe humor that was passed along from my brothers to me, and then on to Steve.
I thought we should enjoy viewing a part of Steve's life when he was a little more distinguished. This is a photo taken in Washington D.C. when he was doing an internship working alongside the big wigs.
To view the photos larger, just click on the picture. He sure is a handsome devil!
Here's another tame one. Don't mind that around the time these pics were taken, I was only about 8 years old. He surely robbed the cradle didn't he?
Okay, maybe he brought his own goofiness to the marriage: