I guess we all knew this was coming.
Gavin is going grey.
The stress, the adultery, the booze, the job, the I-Team, the hippies, the papers, the blogs, the 17th century conquistadors… it’s all taken its toll on Gavin coiffure.
And THAT, San Francisco, is the final straw.
What. The. Fuck.
Don’t blame me. My love in unconditional.
We can only hope that the Mayor will follow the example of Mr. George Clooney and parlay this setback into something classy, distinguished and meticulously maintained.
You can see more pictures of Gavin at a playground opening, in obvious panic over his advanced age, HERE. Once again, Bill Wilson captures all the moments I care about.
Pay it forward today and do something nice for a geriatric. You never know. That old man sitting on the park bench feeding the pigeons might just be Gavin…