This is taken out my front door. Normally, I'd see lots and lots more out that way. Fun fact: you can just see the green sign of the highway that passes by my house. See, bitterfun, told ya, yell loud enough as you head down I-5, I'll probably hear it. ;)
Anyway, in light of having nothing to ramble about this morning, since I was cleaning the pix off my phone anyway to get the fog one, here's what was left there...
This is a barber shop that Doug and I happened to drive past, nearly 2 years ago. Damn near went in and announced that I was Frank, too, and see if they'd give me a discount on a haircut.
Somewhere in my pix is one of me pulling a 'Prisoner' with a number 6 that was my number while waiting for food. This is from the same restaurant, different time. I get lucky, I guess.
OK, next three pix need a little explanation. While at the H.P. Lovecraft Film Festival, I went down to a little restaurant down the street with caliban, brother_d73, Edward Martin III of Guerrilla Productions, Mad Martian of Mad Martian, and a couple other people whose names escape me for the moment. We decided we needed dessert before the final screening, so we descended on this place en masse. While trying to figure out what we wanted, Mad Martian and I at first decided to split something, then opted to get something different each and split them both (it all looked so good!). Mine arrived, a sort of triple-chocolate fudge cake (which was fan-fucking-tastic), and they'd drawn little designs on the plate with icing...
Aww, a unicorn...but, are those flaming eyes? And is he breathing fire, or is he bleeding heavily? Demon unicorn!
Magic mushrooms, now? Hang on a minute, just WHAT is in this cake?
ELDER SIGN?!? Did they KNOW? Should I be afraid? Iä! Iä! Cthulhu f'htagn!
Apparently, Jesus loves Silverados. Not only is this just goofy, the truck on the left is the actual truck...yes, he has a pic of his truck on his truck. Plus Jesus. And another truck.
OK, off with you!