lunch assembly line

chick-fil-a is always mobbed with people and always fast. but that's not what this is about.

drummer pictures are hard

and then my camera broke

So yeah, day of, I get to the fest, anticipating one hell of a day, and instead I get an unmitigated disaster. My camera broke and a bunch of other things happened. And then I heard about some other shit, fights and bullshit. And a pretty girl that I'm into left town for L.A. (Sidenote: I really should cut back on the women, but what fun would that be?). On the plus side, I was sober when it was time to drive back to the city. So I came back and passed out. Then I woke up and fixed the camera.

while we're waiting

well, given the strong possibility that the world might end today, I figured I should go ahead and get a coupe more photos up. by strong possibility, I mean that it's as likely now as it is at any other minute in history. anyway: more norman photos. Friday Night. The Mimsies and some other madness before.