Tuesday, January 27, 2009
Monday, January 26, 2009
Back in McLean
One never feels quite so bachelor-ish as when one discovers that one has somehow gotten a coffee ring stain on one's commode. Just how does one do that, one wonders?
Sunday, January 25, 2009
The parking lot of a liquor store in Fairbanks
If you want to know what the hell this is about, head over to frozengore.com.
Saturday, January 24, 2009
Backstage, Anchorage CftPA
Lots of theatres have signed walls near the dressing rooms -sometimes I'll find names I know- but the Anchorage backstage walls are particularly rococco.
Friday, January 23, 2009
Anchorage, downtown
The grim municipal facade of the Anchorage Penal Colony for the Performing Arts, our home for the evening.
Some mountain above Anchorage
Ann, Bari, and I are joined by our guide, Alaska comedy legend, Mr. Whitekeys. Nice view.
Thursday, January 22, 2009
Tuesday, January 20, 2009
Over the Mall, 4 hours to Obamanization
Not at all unexpectedly, we were diverted away from the fun and games on takeoff, but somewhere right down there are a lot of happy people who probably need to go to the bathroom right about now.
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