Someone let this terrible creature into my living room.
I really don’t want to be forever known as “the guy who takes pictures of clouds”, but [see title of post]:


See, I don’t know how to make a triangle in MS Paint.
Wait, that’s not Helvetica! No, but this is.
Two things I saw from the parking deck, before I died of sweating.


One more, so “soon” is now a meme and/or a stupid viral marketing campaign (can’t rule out marketing; like stupidity, it’s everywhere you want to be).


Seriously, though, what the hell does it mean?

Not pictured: the FLIPPIN’ SWEET view I got five minutes later—the moon was right behind a cloud, giving the cloud’s edge an eerie silver glow. By the time I got my damn camera out, the moon was no longer hidden, and the picture I did get was blurry anyway.
Say hello to Millimeter Mountain (whose singer may look familiar to astute readers). This show was shot, as always, in Streak-O-Vision.
Not pictured: the drunken jackass who did not like the use of maracas.
Yeah, so I updated my geotagging post, since I found a better way to do the iframe-y stuff.
That is all.
This tiny house, behind Newman Hall:


And the fact that bears may be nearby:
