It started with a fortuitous drop of a radish into the split-leather pouch of my trusty slingshot. Fast forward two decades. This is a running compilation of snapshots and notes from days gone by.
Tuesday, August 16, 2005
Canon in D(ick)
The crowd couldn't get enough at this small bar in San Francisco. So I indulged them. And then we stink-bombed the living shit out of the place. Photo by Elmore (and thanks for the title too, jerk).
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