Years ago, I found this turn-of-the-century RPPC and decided the boy in the picture had to be my soulmate. I mean, look at him:

  • Great clothes
  • Standing in a graveyard
  • About to throw a snowball


Alas, he’s a long-dead soulmate, I’m sure.

I snapped this photo of Thom today, though, and told him he could be my consolation prize: