A Woody, of course. The inside of a Woody at the Huntington Beach Car Show.
Coming to grips with the travesty of 70’s music videos…
Hall & Oats, She’s gone I don’t think they are high purely on consolation… Thanks John Moe at Monkey Disaster for ruining this song–and possibly every song by H & O–for me, forever. John is the new host of one of my media staples, Weekend America. It’s a weekly two-hour radio program that is crammed […]
Summer reruns: Internet Intervention
I wrote this back in May and brought it back for a very lazy, self-indulgent series of “Summer reruns.” Thanks “Soup is not a finger food” for reminding me of it. I had to do it. They pushed me to it. I was drowning in social networking sites, instant messaging, handheld devices and emails. I […]
Today’s snapshot: Em & George shopping at Anthropologie
Vimeo’s Orange County Group
I recently joined (thanks Chris) the Orange County Vimeo Group. I am increasingly interested in video and I prefer kind Vimeo to the more brutish YouTube. If you make videos–feeding your baby, while driving (which is VERY dangerous I have been told by many), or on a more skilled level–check out Vimeo. If you live […]
“Yearbook Yourself”…equally as frightening as your actual yearbook picture
Me, 1954. “I miss my iPod.” Me, 1964 “I know shorthand.” Me, 1984 “You WISH you had my Camero” Me, 1994 “Am I still smiling?” Thanks Krissy for introducing me to Yearbook Yourself. Go there = kill an hour.
Today’s snapshot: Larry in Africa
I was downloading some of Larry’s pictures from his Africa trip this last summer and this one took my breath away.
Orange County, a plethora of fodder for The Onion
Excellent! We are popular enough to be a target of an Onion episode–wait, their making fun of us, right?
My brother’s cheerleader
That’s me, about 10-years-old, fully dressed in my cheerleading uniform for the mighty Huntington Beach Tritons. The Tritons were the Pop Warner team of my older brother, Randall. The cheerleading squads were made up of the sisters of the football players. We were a mixed bag of trunk-legged fourteen-year-old, weepy six-year-olds, and future high school […]
Today’s snapshot: Teacup spot
Sitting in the teacups, looking up at the perfect sky through the lanterns and crossed vines.
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