Behr eating things will never cease to amuse me. If only I could accurately capture the sound of her crunching on a baby carrot.
Sunday, August 24, 2008
Dogs like corn too.
Behr eating things will never cease to amuse me. If only I could accurately capture the sound of her crunching on a baby carrot.
Chicago in July
It has come to my attention that I have been very bad at updating my blog. So, now for some updates. In July, I went to Chicago to hang out, eat some good, food, see my friend Jonathan, and go to the Pitchfork Festival.







I stumbled upon a gorgeous farmer's market (Logan Square) while wandering around one morning.





This guy was the most annoying person at Pitchfork. Actually, he was part of a threesome that I am assuming had just eaten a mouthful of ecstasy. I think that some people see the word "Festival" and think "Hey. Time to bust out the recreational hippie drugs, dude." I didn't get a picture of the girl dancing with a flag.
Friday, July 4, 2008
NC
Sunday, June 1, 2008
miscellanea
I moved into a new apartment on the 22nd and with packing and moving and work, I have neglected things on here. So, here are a few random pictures from the last few weeks. The tops ones are on my new deck and the other two are from the Gypsy Caravan flea market, which was mostly filled with obese folks eating obscenely large corn dogs and other super-deep-fried items. Is the golden boy more or less a relic of racism in gold, rather than a more traditional hue?
Wednesday, May 7, 2008
out of order
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