Wednesday, July 02, 2008

Lunch

This bike belongs to one of the Downtown patrol workers. He eschews the crappy bike the city provides and patrols on his Fisher Fast City. My kinda guy.


I ate at Red Dragon House for lunch.

This evil little fortune cookie has NO FREAKING IDEA what I'm going through.

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