I’m not sure if a highly produced and corporate sponsored politico-cinematographic statement piece qualifies as a quirky vehicle or not… but here’s the Fagbug, in town last night for Gallery Walk.
Now that’s graffiti.
UPDATE: turns out there’s more to the story, thank you Google…
Previously tagged and blogged somewhere else.
This bumper sticker has been seen around for years. Now it’s true…
On the one hand, the anti nuke crowd hopes we’ll be safer. On the other, 600+ of the best jobs in the area gone.
For my part, I think I’m safer when the nuclear material is generating a bunch of money instead of just laying around corroding stuff.
Housewarming at Nicole’s cute condo
Lake Massasecum
We went out to Eileen and John’s place on the lake today, had a wonderful time with their family. Lee and I both got up on water skis, she on one, me on two, after a long absence. What a lot of fun!
In Brattleboro, it’s ok to fix your Honda Insight with duct tape, as long as it’s red duct tape.
Morning fog lifting off the river behind the Merchants Bank building.
But happier still are those who also check their work.
Chiles from our garden, delicioso! And with the recent availability of hominy at the Price Chopper, we’re practically back in Albuquerque!
Cairns on the Indian Pond trail in the Madame Sherrie Forest.
Brattleboro Adventure – the Auckland Edition 