Dining with Delores

First, in response to comments about my mustache from years ago, here’s a drivers license photo from 1980.

Would you let your daughter date this young man? I’ll tell you, going through airport security back then was no piece o’ cake.


Delores’ cooking show is suffering from poor ratings…

Dining with Delores

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7 Responses to Dining with Delores

  1. Lisa B. says:

    I love the strategically-placed leopard-print apron.

  2. Russ says:

    Your picture reminds me of Frank Zappa.

  3. Scott says:

    Holy crap man, poor Delores. That was really harsh!

  4. S maltophilia says:

    If you care, cuz spending the weekend fooling with HTML…

    Chrome works, but Firefox images are blank and comments gets a 406.

  5. Gary says:

    Regarding getting super glued to the toilet, the phenomenon evidently can also be self-inflicted.


    “It doesn’t take all kinds……we just got ’em!” :-))

  6. Bob says:

    I just have one question.
    Where is poor Frau Grace when you and Delores are filming in the house.
    Frau Grace must be livid over the fact that you have a naked woman (although with a snazzy leopard print apron) in the kitchen with you.
    It’s one thing to film a pornographic movie in your garage, but completely different in the main house.

    I hope that Frau Grace has the sense to put her foot down to this spectacle!

    Also, it was very funny!!

    • Bud Grace says:

      Actually I filmed that in the garage on a green screen. The background was a photo. I won’t be aboe to film in the garage much longer. In a couple weeks it will be over 100ยบ in there. Frau Grace disappears into the woodwork when I turn into Delores.

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