Mumms the Word
Mumms has a two flute per person, per visit limit. Although understandable, it’s not so fun…
The result of sitting through a three-hour tax dinner meeting.
Drawn with pen, edited with Be Funky.
Now, that’s not very polite, is it?
{Golden Gate Park, San Francisco}
Walked from Inner Sunset through the park and somehow ended up at Cha Cha Cha in the Haight/Ashbury area for some Sangria. Wonder how that happen?! :p
Ernest found a USB with nothing interesting on it - was hoping to find some plans for world domination or something, but no such luck.
Day ‘twas quite lovely none-the-less.
I’m in the I’m-so-bored mood again. Comes around about once every two months.
I stated to Kim that if aliens were watching us (as we studied at a tea place today) they must think we are such boring creatures. Logic follows that if aliens have the ability/technology to watch us, they must be more intelligent than us. Right?
However, they could not be watching us using some advance technology, but rather could be using some telepathic power or they are teeny tiny creatures that accidentally fell onto earth somehow and at that point, were watching us from the ceiling beams. They could be stupid for all we know. In that case, they would not have the capacity to think we’re boring. Right?
Here are some pictures of cacti I took on my San Diego trip - they remind me of aliens.
These are not cacti, but close enough.
{Two (yes, two!) reef fish}
Got this book at the local used bookstore for $1.45, a-dollar-and-forty-five-cents people! Can’t beat that! And, I love the cover art. Also picked up a short story book by him. Our cat is named after Camus, it’s about time I gave him a read.
Museum of Man, San Diego
Phil’s BBQ, San Diego
Woodblock bill holder
