Post 100. Voyage to Mexico

Apparently this is my 100th post. I'm not sure if that's sad or awesome. I'm going to commemorate it with a picture of Jesus Malverde. He was a Mexican folk hero-slash-drug dealer. I bought a cool plaster bust of Malverde for a cool seven clams.

Speaking of Mexico... We just got back from a weekend trip in Ensenada. It was a ton of fun, with a couple half tons of heartache. I'm not sure what brought it on but I got really sad thinking about my dad. Going south of the border to drink his brains out was one of his favorite pastimes, I guess my doing the same triggered the connection.


EYES: Birth
EARS: Dusty Fingers