Pool Night

Pool has my second favorite kind of racks.


Not my night for that kind of lady luck.

Butter Believe It

That last money ticket fell thru so the only place I'll be going for a while is the movies. At least I'm off parole so that hassle is over.


Good in the box, good in the sack. I'm good, and back, let's just leave it at that.

Signs of Spring

A shot in the park. Before the snow begins again. The very last snow ever.

Feeling Peckish

Time is wearing on. Feeling peckish too?


And by peckish, we mean Cannibalistic.