Driving to work over the bridge in Jamestown...
I work with Fred Smith. He drives the back hoe and does welding / custom metalwork for our company.
Break time and I got jipped on my twix. Seriously.
Trenchwise.
The trench was to run a new 200Amp service to this house.
These are the wires. The small ones are for telephone and cable.
Later we went for dinner at Sapo with Pete and Karen. It was really hot in there, Mia doesn't care.
Mia took this photo.
Then I went and met up with Doggman for some ice cold beers.
Some old dude was shredding at Billy Goodes.
Then on to the Colonial where Weibs was DJ'ing "classic rock". Yeah right. It always turns into metal.
Kims hair set on fire but I missed the photo op.
Doggman having a moment. I wish I could remember the things he was saying while watching the baseball.
Weibs ipod beerproof system steams up when his hand is in there for too long.
Nina had to sneeze but couldn't so she snorted some pepper.
My drink situations.
This is my new bro Jimmy Harrington.
I wear my sunglasses at night.
Son of Northern Darkness.
Old perv.
I've got nothing to say about this photo but I can say that I am listening to Bob Seger "Night Moves" as I type.
Im probably singing some Seger here too. Noooo big deal.