This is Larry. Behind Larry, you can see a beautiful vista, featuring a brilliant full moon rising above the iconic Golden Gate Bridge, as seen from the mild but nonetheless warm and not-at-all-hard-to-get-to-from-south-bay-during-rush-hour
There's something unique about a red-eye flight. It's so isolating — I've never felt so alone, for so long, with so many people. For me, I almost never sleep. Instead, I reminisce, I contemplate,
Our shop has a plasma cutter!!! Whee!!! Y'all may remember the Miata shell that we unloaded through gravity-defying feats. This is what's left of it, and we're in the process of chopping it
A long-exposure shot from near the heated pool at the Squaw Valley ski resort. Image looks even better seen large.
After a week of scurrying around the northeast, I'm back home. I spent the last two days in New York and New Jersey, and JFK airport was the springboard for my journey back