Last night was Homecoming Dance for Son O' Salad. I took the opportunity to buy the young man his first grown-up suit with big-boy pants and shoes. Got his hair trimmed. Got him fitted for a dress shirt. Great fun. It was a lot more fun than buying my own clothes.
But never did I imagine he'd look this handsome:
I believe the technical term would be, "lady killer."
Yep. The correct term indeed.