well, it was a big night in the big city. the first half was spent hanging out with 'he who can not be named on the blog' and megan at the homestead watching hockey and them surfing youtube looking at videos of stupid people doing stupid things...kinda like a video display of the (should be) winners of the darwin awards. there was talk of going and getting, as 'he who can not...' calls it, peanut butter soup - or tan tan noodles which i have been craving lately....but it didn't happen. like the last time we thought about getting noodles. then it was time to go to the art show at el kartel...because i love the art shows...or at least i love the art....'he who...' went home but megan and i made our way over to the el kartel and checked out the Bandit show...we ran into my pal jane and her man jimmy who i haven't seen for quite a while....nice to see there smilin' faces...i think senor tornack ran into them a few weeks ago at lumiere - them kids get around to all the fancy joints....after being less than thrilled with the big show, megan and i needed a snack and headed over to the hot dog cart and had our dinner...and that, was that...pretty good dog....pretty good day....
good day. and good night.
g. xo
some pics from the big night out...
megan's self portrait.
megan rocks the hot dog.
and the art.
the kids at the art show.
jim looks on seriously.
jane and megan.
jane caught of guard.
that's a decent dog.
um...
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