$5 Fun at the Harbor Aquarium

One of the things I pray for: that megalodons still tide the deep. I pray for that and for dead...you know how it goes, Pete.

Futuristic water-tube travel devices. Pretty yaaaarrrrr.

Shelley tickling an angler fish tooth.

 
Seascapes rule.

Seascapes f***ing rule.

I was very worried about dropping the camera in the drink.

Shark mean-mugging me. Toothy grin.

These bastards were fast.

Sunday Market

Home-made pickles...Kyle, this one's for you.

I bet you could finish off a barrel by yourself, too.

Thought About Buying a Pair of Shades, But it's Rarely Sunny Here

Haven't beergasmed in a while. Hard to get ridiculously drunk (guilt-free) when you are unemployed, though.

City courthouse in downtown BodiesMore.

This sign was on the courthouse's facade, about twenty feet up. Mmmmm, history. Well, if everything goes to hell and nuclear holocaust is upon us, I know where to go.

Went For a (long) Walk

The hallway on the first floor.

Mom, I'm sorry, but in our case this is absolutely true.

The first cathedral in the United States of America.

The gift shop sign right in front of it. Priorities.

Texture. Like the layers of a burnt lasagna.

More texture.

Self-explanatory (if you can read the type).

On the same piece of board.

Scale-model of the ship used in Ben-Hur. Never saw it. I'm blowing it, I know.

When I feel like sticking it to the man, i stoop it right here. Just kidding, I'm never riding in a squad car again.

Sinner.

Anybody remember Earth-Worm Jim?

Thought this shot had a bit of everything.

I like alleyway shots.

I f***ing like alleyway shots!

Secret Garden. Baltimore-style.

Going back tomorrow with a tape recorder. You know, for sleepy time.

Self-portrait. Closing the eyes is key.

Laying under a piece of public art. Looked like a playground (in a good way), so I treated it like one.

A purist. Old-school, on the road and the court.

Peeping in on a dining room in the Belvedere Hotel.

At ten, two and four. Grampa does it and is healthier than I am.

The National Beer of Texas

The patch lives, Dad. Just stitched it onto a new $10 zip-up. Pretty DOPE.

Crappy Weather = Brainstorm = Knuckle Tattoos

The second I uploaded the photo I realized I'd forgotten "tape deck" and "junk food". That's why this game is fun- it never ends! Anyways, no repeated words, and I call dibs on "soft chew" and "warp sped". Click to go big.

AM Sesh at SPoB

Little shredders at the local park. Full on ADD, mouths like sailors, but fun to skate with! Mark and Landon, NO JOKES!

Kids sure have more grip tape options than we did back in the day. This is Phil, and he chose wisely. Ten year-olds these days...

Phil getting radical.

Phil's 'best friend' (straight from Phil's mouth- made me tear up too) getting stunt-rageous.

Quentin putting in work on a board slizza. Cool dudes, good times.