Usually when a declaration begins with, “There are two kinds of people in the world…”
Those declarations are usually wrong because they don’t factor nuance or possibility.
But I feel pretty solid in asserting there are two kinds of people in the world,
those that block the driveway, and those that do not.
My friend “The Brown” is giving me angst about the boring content of my images this week.
All I can say is, a dull week visually means I’m probably a little busy on the work side of things.
Such is the the case here.
Splurged on lunch today, picking up a bunch of veggie burgers
and salads from J. Alexanders for everyone at the studio.
(They make the absolute best veggie burgers)
I sat there watching the cable news on TV in a bit of a dazed
disbelief while waiting for the to-go order.
Esquire Theatre, Cincinnati
I kinda liked the simplicity.
Car washes are like haircuts in that feel good way.
Unless something horribly goes wrong and your bangs are crooked,
or your ride gets scratched.
But for the most part, feel good.
A few times a year, I pull an all-nighter.
I like doing this for some strange reason.
A combination of a goal and adrenaline.
After 2.5 hours of sleep and a healthy set of concepts delivered,
I operated heavy machinery to get something to eat, some caffeine.
Passed this character on the way home.