Just returned from visiting my eldest in the Keys. His birthday. Stopping over for a day before heading to T'giving in NC with the fam. Brought back some pics for your holiday enjoyment.
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| Pink is the color of my true love's fur. |
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| My new favorite metal band: their tour bus. |
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| It's not what you might think—though there was one of those, too. |
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| Yup. |
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| Yup. |
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| This one wasn't—but, with that name, it could've been. Forgive me, Papa. |
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| Absorbency Ground Zero. They probably need them for those bar stools at the Garden of Eden. |
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| So lonely, baby. |
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| Cat walk? |
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| And yes it was—or nearly so. |
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| What you can get there. |
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| My policy is never to get a tat from an artist with a misspelled sign—especially when set in neon. |
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| Truth in advertising? |
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| How could the dude work without the 'shine? |
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| What time is the next fitting? |
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| I think the 'H' is silent. [Do I win the internet?] |
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| Santa Marlin. 'Tis the Season! (or nearly) |
3 comments:
Hahahaaha!
Congrats on arriving safely.
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Did you do your little turn on the catwalk?
Yeah, after that, the internet is yours. Rule with, er, wisdom, but I think I'm going to stick with clothing-mandatory joints.
@if: Thanks. Glad you enjoyed! Sign, sign, everywhere a sign.
@RG: Did my turn after leaving GofE bar. Not. Mostly old farts and fat tarts. Feral cats and chickens throughout. Didn't see Henny Penny Lane, tho'. More pics later, or not.
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