Catching up with the cameraphone
I tend to take pictures with my phone and then forget to show them to anyone. Now rectifying that.
This was on the Metro, in one of those rear seats where there’s a panel in front of you.
Education is really suffering these days. As are manners. When I was a teenager, I never would have written BICTH and MORTHER FUCK on a train.
I took this picture of a shirt at the Tall Girl Shop while I was there with Deborah.
And last November, on my way to Florida for Thanksgiving, I saw this example of Internet Explorer’s rock-solid stability.