NOLAN!!!
Nolan's picture with a gaussian blur (4.5 radius, diffusion b/t 25 and 28) and a stamp filter (2 clarity, 24 light/dark) .
Theres a really awesome story behind that Star Wars shirt too. Nolan and I was parking the car - after recovering it from the pirates who repaired the lower control arm - in Brooklyn, and in between finding a spot and deciding it was too small, we were outside on the sidewalk talking about the parking spot Heather was pointing out. We had concluded **correctly** from a distance of about 6 lanes of traffic that her suggestion was too small to accomidate our beast of a yacht (ahem! car). During our deliberation, a young man of approximately the same height as nolan arrived in our vicinity and complimented nolan on the fashions of his tee shirt (a royal green with lighter green text: "Trust Me, I'm Irish"). After he was within earshot, I ascertained that although the same height as nolan, this young man was about twice his weight. This kid was fuckin' HUGE! He was wearing a SWEATY, SMELLY, dare i say STANK, Star Wars origional print tee-shirt. This shirt is crazy old. Well, responding in kind, nolan complimented this smelly brooklynite on his attire aswell. They decided through some "bald guy communication" i couldn't comprehend that they should trade. (i have no clue why this was a favorable trade for either party, but, whatever.) Nevertheless, Nolan and brooky are standing in the middle of the sidewalk of 4th Avenue in Park Slope (a MAJOR roadway) SHIRTLESS, and holding on to each other's shirt consumed fist. At this juncture, HALF NAKED OUTSIDE IN BROOKLYN, Brooky pops THE question about the subject in question. "Are you a Jedi or Sith??" he wondered in Nolan's Direction. Well, anyway, as you can see, nolan got the shirt, and after being mended and washed (twice, for the smell) took a picture of himself in it. I photoshopped this picture.