My Fifteen Minutes are Up

For those of you who missed my national fame, here's a copy of the graphic that appeared on msn.com, courtesy of my sister Carolyn.

About once a year people find my face plastered somewhere, be it on online, on a billboard, or on a magazine cover.  Usually I'm the last to know.  Ahh, the beauty of stock art.  It's like being one of America's top models without any of the benefits.

Well, to be fair, my photographer ex did buy me a sandwich during the photo shoot.  That's got to count for something.