Sunday, June 29, 2014

Chow time

Is she not the Gonteekwa of old?


Saturday, June 28, 2014


But cool as hell.


Thursday, June 26, 2014

Favorite Cheap Wine

Its almost chocolatey.


Wednesday, June 25, 2014

Porter off and on

With daylight savings, I could actually see the light painted as an eyeball.

As you can see with the other pic, it doesn't matter when it is lit.



I was waiting for Susannah at Santa Cruz Books.  I pulled the ORIGINS graphic novel off of the shelf.  It was a Lost Weekend, and I didn't have a care in the world.  I found this page and realized that I had to capture it.

I will always love this comic.


Tuesday, June 24, 2014

Champagne on deck

The weekend is usually brought in by a glass of champagne on the patio for the sunset. 
The patio has been getting cooler and cooler as Susannah and I put in work.

I threw in the chem trail shot beczause I will always wonder about that level of pollution.



But Cthulu is still dope.


Monday, June 23, 2014


I had this rough situation where we were carpooling with this little 12 year old girl that was a total _____.   Ultimately, I got to the point where I had to kill the carpool.  I could not deal with this brat's sense of entitlement anymore.  She was a conniving smartmouth.  She was a pre-programed bigot (thanks to her mother).  She was also blonde and lived in a trailer park as a latchkey kid.  Goodbye, brat.  I couldn't take it anymore.

The price I had to pay for kicking the carpool princess to the curb was that I would have to drive Illy to school for 8 AM a several days a week for several weeks.  I get off work at 3.  I crash by 5.  Back up by 7.  The way I survived this was that i immersed myself in the beauty of West Cliff.  I would take the dog for an AM walk on this stretch and ponder its beauty.  I would also see the regulars.  Particularly, a weird, spectacled 50 something who would jog and juggle at the same time.


Sunday, June 22, 2014

College 8 and Porter

The first pic is my typical shift-starter.  The coffee is palatable, but the cookies are bomb. Have you ever had a job where you get to go and grab a cookie and a coffee before you go and walk around in God's backyard? No you haven't.

The bottom photo is a graffito in the girl's bathroom in the Porter Dining Hall.  I have another one by this same philsophical tagger from a different college that I will load up sooner or later.


Saturday, June 21, 2014




Friday, June 20, 2014


Over Oakes.


Thursday, June 19, 2014


I stall on the bridge in Oakes daily and take a pic or two.


Wednesday, June 18, 2014


I try to come up here once a shift.


Tuesday, June 17, 2014


She loves it when I am outside working.


Monday, June 16, 2014

Heyyyy buddy!

I swear she smiles at me.


Sunday, June 15, 2014


My supervisor sleeping on the job.


Saturday, June 14, 2014


This isn't a stock photo.  This is what I found on Father's Day.  I love an old-fashioned glazed, or a sour-cream glazed.  Dear Lord.  I can dodge soda and candy and bullshit all day, but if these are in the room, I lose my discipline.


Friday, June 13, 2014


I am sooo domesticated.  This is what I do.  I am soooo domesticated, and I like it.


Thursday, June 12, 2014


Look at the clock, daywalker.


Wednesday, June 11, 2014

We throw down

A mean spread when we want to.

Whatchu know about kabobs?


Tuesday, June 10, 2014

When in doubt...



Monday, June 09, 2014

The Begger


Google search

Turned up this pic.  I like it.


Sunday, June 08, 2014

Work Drawer


Saturday, June 07, 2014


While rolling.


Friday, June 06, 2014

A meal

On shift.


Thursday, June 05, 2014

Crow's Nest

Made bombass burgers that day.


Wednesday, June 04, 2014

Second time through

Eastbound and Down still holds up.


Tuesday, June 03, 2014

Where I'm not

Supposed to be.


Monday, June 02, 2014

Full Moon

While on shift.


Sunday, June 01, 2014

I still love palms

They're everywhere.