Y’know, I’m not exactly sure if I should be flattered or depressed at the several mash notes I’ve gotten based on that old picture I posted a few days back. After all, no one prefaced their remarks with “of course you look great NOW too….”

Alas…

I’m gonna go drive around and take pictures of dead shopping centers now. I was going to hang around the house today, but I’ve got two thirds of a tank of nice, cheap $2.49/gallon gas from Greensboro in the Toyota, and it’s exerting a tremendous pull on me…

By the way, did I mention how happy I am that fall seems finally to have arrived? I’ve been looking forward to it for several years now…

From June of 1993, it’s Grungemaster Dave™ with the optional black bandanna attachment. I’m finding lots of interesting past versions of myself as I go through my entire collection of analog photos, tossing about half and scanning the other half into iPhoto…

Watch this space for more unfortunate hairstyles, drunken moments, and long lost T-shirts from years past. Unless I get bored with it all. Or depressed at how fat I’ve gotten…

Actually, I must admit that I sort of like this one…

Notice that I post a lot more when Mark isn’t around? I suspect nervous energy is the culprit. Or maybe just the lack of someone to bounce these half-baked ideas off before forcing them on unsuspecting readers…