This is my friend John.He is wacky. He has a Boo bee and a Wee knee.
He also has a Man-Flower.
Guess I've always had a thing for taking pictures of feet,not sure why. I don't have a fetish.They look better in shoes.Maybe it's the shoes?

Waitin' for my man to get back from band practice (where I hope they're working on a cover of "Penicillin Penny"--everyone has a dream,right?). Must be bored....Look! It's Ray Sawyer lookin' gakked out of his eyepatch! I love this guy.Really I do,more than Mick Jagger and less than Townes Van Zandt....
Aw shucks,again??? "Got Stoned And I Missed It" I don't want to glorify the intake of drugs too much,but I wonder if that's what made them sooo entertaining

Saw this guy in a movie last week....a lot of men certainly age like a fine wine.Surprised poor Kris never got confused with ole Charlie (who don't surf) Manson.

Cliche picture, but yet again, graced with another spectacular sunset.


Man of the house, lookin' his world over.



So this is how it felt when I realized that I was getting too old to go trick-or-treating.....I found out that the "pot of gold at the end of the rainbow" is really a swamp cooler.
Or maybe I am (ugh...) growing up,and have realized that a swamp cooler is pretty much gold when you live in the desert without central air : |



And Johnny almost lost a hand.
Jessco started it by trying to steal a beer......




Oh wait,they may have passed out,or Jessco is knawing on his head.....
Replay of New Years morning,except Johnny was passed out,and Jessco was pissing dangerously close to his head.What a sneaky bastard,my dog.



Straight from the mouths of babes.......Dinner must've been good, judging from the belch




Our good buddies Chris& Christy

This is Johnny O.T.B. He arrived late and barefooted.
This past weekend,we had an awesome spread on the front porch with some good friends over to help us polish it off. Swordfish kabobs. Lots of fruit, spaghetti squash, brie and bread and drinks to go around. We sorta killed it....