WWWhat in the World Wide Web

As in Fiesta Cafe, one of my favorite restaurants in town.

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Continuing the mega camera dump off my phone(s), here are some crappy show pics from this year.

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And one ticket for an upcoming show, YEAH!

Previously, on “I always wonder if something is a thing and it inevitably is”

I wondered if a TV saying “quack” was a thing. Then I kept seeing more and more Quacks. I took pics of them, as is tradition, but they’ve stayed on my phone forever, because I am lazy or something.

So here’s some more Quack, now officially “A Thing”:

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I forgot to post this last week when it actually happened. Much like I’ve forgotten to post dozens of bananaphone pics.

Recently I heard the old smokestack downtown was going to be demolished. On the way home yesterday, I stopped by with my crappy phone camera for a quick pic:

You know, just something to tide me over until I could get my real camera the next morning. SO, the next morning (aka “noon”) I grabbed my real camera and headed downtown, only to see this:

It was barely morning—on a weekend, no less—and they were already done knocking the damn thing over!

Is this a thing? Well, Is it?

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I swear I ask that almost as much as people ask “what’s that from?” whenever anyone anywhere says anything clever. (I ask it a lot, is what I’m trying to say.) According to my completely arbitrary rules that I made up on the spot, it takes three to be a meme, or a thing. One more!

Whether I obsess over it and try to find every instance is another question. The answer to that is—hopefully—no. Maybe someone else will do it for me, like with the Downtown Smiler.

(Protip: look on utility boxes.)

One: A memory card full of pics
Two: An inter-net weblog blog log site

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All the cat pics will be in a separate update.

The “famous” tomato balloon of a local pizzeria flew by last week.

That is all.

I saw this little guy on the way to work.

Usually I see him in one of the windows, but this house looks like it’s auditioning for “Hoarding: Buried Alive” (like I have any room to talk), so maybe the kitteh has the right idea.

If only all billboards looked like this.