8.1.2004

On the Seventh Day

I walked up this mountain the other day on the Runyan Canyon trails. Aside from the thick smog and occasional whifts of dog shit, i was able to make it -- without heart failure -- which surprised Chun. What you can't see in the not-so-distance is the rest of Los Angeles.



Here's a shot I took of Chun and Stevo.



Maybe next time i'll have more time to take some interesting photos. Until then, here are these clasics from last weekend --- our little adventure at the Parlour Club. it was "twenties" night -- as in 1920's. From the looks of things, the fuel for our time machine was mostly VODKA.

But -- i must say -- i stumbled across a new weight loss craze that i will soon send to production: Sweatin' to the 2o's"

Sam, for example, slammed this drink down in no time flat.


And moments later, he looked like this:


Darren was also there -- and in the darkness:


But regardless, we had a good time. Tonight -- SIX FEET UNDER. Lates.

3 Comments:

HoodLum said...

If anyone wants to make a habbit out of sweating to the 20's, let me know.

17:30  
Matt said...

Looks like those grainy camcorder shots from that scary movie, "The Gay Bitch Project"

15:30  
Darren said...

That picture of Sam is priceless! I can always roar with the 20s...

13:41  

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