Spitball Army

He was also an ornery cat.

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So there I was, sitting at the red light at the intersection of Valley Avenue and Green Springs Highway, windows down in the post-work late afternoon in an attempt to circulate the stale hot air to the outside.

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The Sleepy Jackson, a band from “Down Under,” made a rare tour through the United States in the Spring of 2004 in support of their Lovers album. Their stop in this part of the country was at The Nick – the dirtiest club in Birmingham, Alabama.

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This just proves that you don’t have to be going fast to be cruisin’.

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This life marker was seen at the cemetary of Mission San Luis Rey in Oceanside, California.

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The Las Vegas Airport terminal is busy. Not overwhelmingly so, but steady streams of travelers are moving in all directions along the walkways. There is no airline representative at our gate but, by simply reading the Arrival/Departure screens banked against the wall, we determine the gate location of our connecting flight. Then, we enter the human flow.

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Returning to my automobile last week after a swim, I almost stomped upon the Cornwall peninsula in the YMCA parking lot.

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I captured this little scene while on the balcony of a condo during a gathering of high school friends in Oceanside, California. The photographer in the lower left-hand corner makes this video oddly self-referential: I was also using a tripod. Notice how he cues me that the filming has come to an end.

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Ziggy, at 13 years and three months, begging for food – his most practiced and perfected activity.

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Man and seal, staring out to sea. Oceanside, California. 18 December 2008.

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