Hot, muggy, and no matter where you park around our house, this happens. If we lived in Nawlins and it was Mardi Gras time, I might get away with driving around like that. As it is, the local bagel place employees looked askance at the vehicle. Like somehow it meant I was living in it.
Some more random photos for your Saturday, while I work away on BookFinch and Finchlife stuff.
Published on June 06, 2009 05:44