Carol and her dog Freckles
Time can have strange effects on photos
This is my friend Mickey. He likes vintage items.
OK, it's a dumb little photo
I'm always wondering what was going through the photographers mind
When they clicked that camera
I think that's the best part of the photos for me
I love your state. It's beautiful. It's fun
Really nice people
I no longer drink
And Milwaukee is like Disneyland for alcoholics
No, it's more like heaven for beer drinkers
There's a bar on every freaking corner
And it's what people do up there
Ya hey dere
Well Wisconsin, 10 years ago we would have had a great time together
I would have contributed to the local enonomy
In grand fashion
But those times are long gone
A great day to go out and find some crapola
See yall tonight
At the flea market yesterday. Digging around some boxes of crapola. I find a package of glue.
Hey, I need some glue. Wonder what kind of glue it is?
The package gives me a clue.
Ah, perfect. That's just what I needed.
Found inside an old photo album
Written above it "Mary before"
Um, sorry. Looks like my comment hosting company is on the fritz.
I'll be at the flea market this afternoon
Looking for more photos
When you're a kid
There are times that
You imagine you have the power
To move things with your mind
It's Sunday. It's a Lenny kind of day.
Meet Lenny. He always wears hawaiian shirts.
(I'll have more pics later tonight)
A few weeks ago I was deleting spam. It was mostly the usual bunch of crapola. Until I came across the one piece of spam which I refuse to delete. I've never opened it. I have no idea what's inside but every time I see it I get a big smile on my face. I have no idea why.
From: Christy Benton
Subject: Dinner Snit
I love Friday nights
Everyday I wake up and say
"Damn, I'm alive. Cool"
And I try to have fun
When photo tinting goes horribly wrong
Yea, it's a postcard
But what a room
I love those half seconds that the camera captures
I swear I must have a hundred photos of kids in boxes
Mostly from the 1940s
Was this some kind if fad or something?
Got any good camping stories?
I haven't been home in a couple of days. The only image I have on my hard drive is Larry and his Magic Banjo. I feel bad only being able to offer you Larry and his Magic Banjo. Please realize it's better than no Larry and his Magic Banjo at all. I'll be scanning some more wonderment later tonight. Until then, please enjoy Larry and his Magic Banjo. It may not be the greatest photo in the history of Bighappyfunhouse but right now it's all we have. It's kinda like when your mom mixes cream of mushroom soup, a can of peas, a can of tuna fish, and pours it over two slices of toast. You look up at her with a puzzled look and ask "Mom, what's this?". She scowls at you and says "It's S.O.S. It's all we have right now".