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November 26, 2008 09:27 PM

I totally saved Thanksgiving

'twas 9pm the night before Thanksgiving
and all though the city plumbers were nested in their beds
beer in ther bellies, and wrenches far from grasp.

And lo, throught the Fross Household there errupted a gasp,
The kitchen sink had cast its last laugh.
Rusted through the U joint, it was, and water covered the floor near and far.

But wait! There's hope! Oliver's shitty apartment has had this problem before!
So with quickness and decisiveness (and not a small amount of wine), and a little ingenuity we stole a u joint from the basement!
Fuck that basement sink, he said! we must have pie! And I'm in charge of dishes!

The joint, it fit, and all seemed well.
Until QA time, when there was an awful smell.
HOT DAMN, Is it possible? *two* rusted U joints in one night!
Oh no, we're fucked! No stuffing for you!

But then, undeterred, the laundry room got pillaged, and finally there was flow.
Peace rang through the house, and stuffing could be made.

G'night!

November 05, 2008 10:45 PM

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the love and community of San Francisco as Barack Obama became my president.


Celebrating Obama. from Michael on Vimeo.

November 04, 2008 10:44 PM

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Barack Obama.

November 03, 2008 04:10 AM

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The James Howell Studio. Kristie Home, and the journey she's led me along for the last almost decade. Mainly, in learning how to breathe. :)

November 02, 2008 11:05 PM

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The smell of the eucalyptus trees in golden gate park on bike rides out to the ocean with pals.

November 01, 2008 11:39 PM

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Staying inside all day long, and never getting out of my PJs as the rain comes
so fast and so furious outside.