Nostalgia, Continued

Since I mentioned him in yesterday's blip, I thought I'd offer this one today of my father as evidence that he learned how to "swashbuckle" with flair. Sadly, I don't know the name of the movie, but it almost looks like he's got poor Zorro on the defensive -- hard to believe, but possible I guess. 

It's a shame my parents didn't stay together.  It could have been a most interesting childhood.