These little praying figurines are in a friend’s front yard. Apparently they break easily, so this poor guy has lost his head, but he’s keeping it conveniently close. I think this is a metaphor for religious oppression or something.
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I had this waiting on my desk this morning. It’s a U of A hat for their 1997 NCAA Final Four Championship. It made my Sun Devil heart cry a little inside.
Charles is on the bubble.
We saw this guy driving down I-10 east near Pecos Road on the way home one day. Gas cap fail.
I took this picture outside the Circle K in Chandler. The irony is that the cigarette on top of the propane tanks is from a Circle K employee. Jake and I snapped the picture, then ran for our lives.
We finally finished this puzzle of Times Square that Savannah got Clarinda for Mother’s Day. 765 pieces, 2 parents, 2 kids, and 1 coffee table is all it took. Whew.
I saw this on the bathroom wall at TGIFriday’s on Litchfield. I have no idea what it’s supposed to mean.
Here’s the pier we walked while in Newport, CA last week. So relaxing.
We enjoyed milkshakes at Ruby’s at the end of the pier. Here’s Dawson enjoying his double chocolate-chip milkshake.
Clarinda and Teri are enjoying the kids sitting at the counter and not the table, and I’m enjoying the view behind them. Fun times.
These are the bathroom signs at Legoland. Classic.
 | bossou on No Smoking |
 | Charles Baldon on Stoned |
 | Jake on More Flowers |
 | Tim on More Flowers |
 | Dan G. on More Flowers |
