Archive for September, 2007

I just flew in from Chicago and boy are my arms tired



I just got in from Chicago. I took some pictures while I was there. (See them here.) Worked. Hung out with Sophie and Chris. Met a person with Alton Brown’s phone number in their cell phone. All in all a great trip. I’m freaking exhausted.

I rode the L a bunch while in Chicago and it made me think about how sad it is that I live in the largest city in the United States without any form of public transit. How can Arlington have a major league baseball stadium and soon be home to the most popular franchise in the NFL, yet still not have a convenient way for people to get to the games?

While in San Francisco last weekend I rode the Muni to the Giants game. It was ridiculously convenient, and if I lived in that city I’d go to games all the time. I used to have season tickets to the Rangers, but not only has the product on the field not really been worth watching lately, but when you also factor in that you have no choice but to drive to the game and pay ten bucks to park on top of the ticket, it hardly seems worth it. (Especially in the summer heat.)

If I could ride a bus from the “park and ride” down the street from my house for a couple of bucks, that would make the ball game a much more enticing night out.

And that’s just a selfish and frivolous reason it would be nice to have public transit. I won’t even get into the economic and environmental reasons why it’s such an important thing to do.

It’s pretty rare that I’m embarrassed for this city. But this is one of those times.

I came in here for a special offer, a guaranteed personality.



This is the Chicago Merchandise Mart. I’ve been here for a trade show this week. The Merchandise Mart was once the largest building in the world (in terms of floor space), until superseded by The Pentagon in the 40s.

Nostalgia Tuesday: Yet Another Tractor Pic



Dig the vintage (then not-so-vintage) Ghostbusters t-shirt?

Seen a Shooting Star tonight and I thought of you

Seen a shooting star tonight and I thought of you.

I polished up the stove top tonight. You’d think it would be something I’d do more often, but I really only did it so I could get this cool reflective surface to use for taking pictures of Hot Wheels.

This one is the “Shooting Star” — Racer X’s car from the old Speed Racer cartoons.

I’m really looking forward to the upcoming live action movie of Speed Racer. Usually those movie adaptations fall flat, but I have high hopes this time around.

Aren’t you a little short for a stormtrooper?

Aren't you a little short for a stormtrooper?

I finally broke down and bought a macro lens. Prepare to be bombarded by pictures of tiny things!

Nostalgia Tuesday: Are we eliminated yet?



The Royals may be out of the playoff chase already, but a true fan still shows his spirit.

I’ve never been much of a bandwagon kind of guy anyway. Plastic-vaguely-creepy-yellow-head wagon, maybe. But never bandwagon.

And all is right with the world

This is how you make up for the torture of a close call football game like the one today between the Aggies and Fresno State:

Beer and Ribs

Nostalgia Tuesday: Sigmund Freud Edition, Part II



This photo was just begging to be paired with last week’s posting.

Again, build your own innuendo.

Home of the Real Nighthawks

Home of the Real Nighthawks

I think my camera was momentarily possessed by Edward Hopper. These kinds of pictures usually don’t come out of my camera naturally.

Chicken and Waffles



Two great tastes that taste great together.

(Howdy from Memphis!)

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