here are some pictures from this past weekend in the magic city.
why not minot?
(everyone now!)
"THE CRIPPLING FUCKING DEPRESSION!"
but an evening at ebeneezer's can remedy that for a time.
here's the darling patrick (who PROMISED HE'D LIVE HERE BY NOW)
here's ye olde roderick and myself. my glasses are concealing my eyes that refuse to stay open for many a photo.
paul wishes he knew how to quit dustin.
why there ought to be a ban on weapons.
see? i can't keep my eyes open for any photos at all. but it's pretty dark in the bar, and that camera flash was awful bright.
oh, and i may have had a few too many vodka/cranberry drinks. (hence my rosy complexion)
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What is that odd piece of pottery about to meet its end?
Those are great fuckin' pictures. And you know how much I love funny captions, too.
that odd piece of pottery about to meet its end is a ceramic duck. poor duck never really met his full potential in life.
thanks, andy, i like the photos, too. and maybe someday my eyes will actually stay open for them on a consistent basis.
your honey kinda looks like john cusak a little bit
that's actually something i've heard before, crystal -- my daughter saw the cover of the dvd "grosse point blank" where john cusack is wearing a black suit, and she said "hey, that looks like dustin."
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