His pride and joy.
Pretty sure these two are different frames. Mike V is a machine! A solar powered one.
Just kidding. He's pretty Bro. Thanks to Ann for making T shirts that I gave my dad one of for Fathers Day.
His pride and joy.
Pretty sure these two are different frames. Mike V is a machine! A solar powered one.
Just kidding. He's pretty Bro. Thanks to Ann for making T shirts that I gave my dad one of for Fathers Day.
Hey Christy- Nice Rack!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Hey K Dog, why are you huffing nature? These are from her last days in Portland. Hey K dog? How's New Orleans squalor????
Squalor status; bros building bikes
Christian rippin drums in the living room.
Wilson doing Acorn Photography. See the sign, and their cup there? It's a promotional!

I went to this bar before the Melvins show and it was the best bar ever. There was almost no one there, I was the youngest there, the bartender had a huge black eye and was a crack head, and the jukebox was playing some of the best songs ever. They were slow and quiet and perfectly fitting.
This is Spencer's house. I just thought the color was similar to the top one. I guess that my cell phone's white balance is GHETTO.
One for Emily who hates convenience
I made this radical sandwich and my folk's house. They always have the bomb ingredients.
I offered it to dad but he was all, "nah, gotta sand and finish the deck."


I'm going to try to train her dog to eat children anyways, I guess.


The birds just look like bugs. Maybe a nice zoom lens next time.
Not exactly contemplative bird watching. Kind of spectacular bird watching though. They are called Vaux's Swift birds. They are migratory and there are thousands that sleep in this chimney. They fly in their sleep.
There are these dudes working on my apt, just doing some minor fixing up. It's really annoying and messy. Whatever I guess:
Wiring
They're putting in a new perch in the backyard. I don't know why though.
Every time I do skate-shots, it's a real crap shoot. Will they come out? Will they be adequately lit? I've said before, if you want to teach me about flash photography, I'll let you.
At least I can count on Devon cranking out some 5.0's and tail-slides though, I guess.
In case you didn't know, Pace is a debutante.

The South, I tell ya, the South just can't catch a break.
On Danny's Birthday, we went to 5 bars in North Portland for happy hour. It was awesome. Pictured was the most NASCARy bar, with a couple of NASCAR hoods off the cars, and a NASCAR fantasy league. They also had this sign:
Bars in North Portland are the best in town, I think. Sparsely attended, old and weird, with random juke boxes and pool tables. And loads of old people-- something pretty necessary for any good bar.


This kid showed up for a second. Can you even see that? I could see it on an apple, but not on this PC that I'm on now. Well, it's Fruh.
Jess.


Mattress shopping
mmm salad.