Seaweed Stash

Go green.

Red State Moments

Saw this on a ride the other day. It took up the entire side of a mountain:

Holy fucking shit.

Lovely.

Took a nice mellow ride today with my girlfriend. We stopped in the park to lay in the shady grass. It couldn't have been more relaxing.

That stop was after other stops for coffee and pastries, to put our feet in the creek (crik) and for ice cream. That's what I call training.

How many Tough Girls does it take...

...to put on a duvet cover?


Apparently Janis needed some help:

No, Steve, a pillow fight did not ensue.

Unfortunately.

Perfect end...

To a birthday week (plus a few days):

Birthday cake and coffee in bed. Doesn't get any more perfect than that.

Pretty Colors

Pardon my nakedness.
Can you find Elvis's face?

It was my Fucking Birthday

Dinner at Solara with Geina, Dennis and Chris, then drinks on the patio at the Thin Man. Best meal I've had in a while, and not just cuz of the food.

Geina loaded me up with presents for the house. Finally I have stuff to put on my walls!

By the way, the candles spell out "You're old". There's even an apostrophe candle. Even drunk people need proper punctuation!

Dirty Thirty

It's the big Three Oh for me today. Yippee.

Can't say I feel much different. Just as hungover as always.




Birthday collage from Jax restaurant, courtesy of Janis, Christina and Geina:





















Saw GBH play last night. Those fuckers are old.

Perhaps there is hope after all.

70 more years to go...