Thursday, June 14, 2007


There are bands that will last a lunchtime. Then there are bands that will pop over for breakfast. You know, just a cuppa and maybe a scone. Then there are groups that will arrive like 20 minutes late for dinner, and you have to explain why the steamed veggies are overdone. I hate that.

Here we have possibly the only extant topless photograph of
Stephens, Jeffries, and Wells. Pix of Mssrs Wright and Screen are probably a dime a dozen, though.

Monday, June 11, 2007

Dinner @ Diamond O (oh? 0?)

You can join me, virtually-speaking, for dinner at the NFS campground just outside Yosemite by clicking on this link.

Bon apetit.

(can someone tell me why doesn't this photo display on the right side of the post like it's supposed to? Friggin' b'ooger.c'm)