Don't trip on the dude
Passed out on the neighbor's lawn
Eleven a.m.
Not an unusual sight around here - and no, not left over from the night before - he and his buddies started passing the brown paper bag wrapped bottle around at 8 a.m.
White Girl moves to the 'hood - learns about hookahs, gang tags, and the joys of public transportation.
Don't trip on the dude
Passed out on the neighbor's lawn
Eleven a.m.
Not an unusual sight around here - and no, not left over from the night before - he and his buddies started passing the brown paper bag wrapped bottle around at 8 a.m.
There are some pretty awesome reasons to live in this city - including this...the view from my office.
That train track? Takes me to within 50 feet of my front door.
For the record - muy importante when you live in a place where snow flies in April and August brings 100-degree dias.
Oh mah holy hell. That needs to go on my blog.