Okay, we’re back to a more normal schedule, I think. There were much goings-on over the weekend, particularly a cold-weather golf tournament (our second year!) of which I have many pictures, some of Milo‘s backswing, some that Milo took of my butt. I’ll get all that stuff posted probably tomorrowish, or Wednesday, or probably some time before 2008.
In the meanwhile, I started a gallery where I can upload my various efforts at photography, which so far contains just the one album of recent shots. I plan to get most of the New Castle shots up ins if I can figure out a way to batch process them (they start out as 3MB photos and I need to chop them down to 1MB or so before uploading, or the gallery prog won’t be able to handle them, and also I’d wipe out my online webspace in a matter of days; the problem is that there are over 200 of them and I’d like to shrink them in one big process rather than loading each picture into photoshop, resizing and saving it, etc.).
I also uploaded some new stuff to Charles’s site last week, make sure you don’t miss that.
USELESS NOTE: I am aware that the general form of my page is still Christmasy. I shall endeavour to update it this evening.
It only took me, what, half a year? Anyway, the caption’d pictures from last summer’s Brandywiners production (My Fair Lady) are UP! Go enjoy the glory. I’ll be here, waiting for you to get back.
I got a new camera. Happy birthday to me!
ADDITIONAL UPDATE, YO!: Mondo pictures over at CharlesHearn.com. Fact: Charles is awesome.
Picture day!
Also the 65th anniversary of the infamous attack on Pearl Harbor. Japan isn’t the military power it once was, but still, let’s not be forgetting the other threats that face us:
Enough serious stuff! Pete likes to air out what’s left of his junk occasionally:
Guess whose lips these are!
Look at my pole!
Guess whose junk this is!
I’m glad I got my hair cut this week. Otherwise my wife would stab me in the ear with her keys! Ha ha!
But seriously, she’s violent.
Anyway, through the magic of my new phone, I’ve taken some snaps, son. Here is the pre-cut hair (taken right after I got home from an opera performance, hence the sexy curls):
And here’s the sexy new do, having been cut and colored to the tune of a hundred smackeroos:
Whaddaya think? I’m totally gonna get ALL the chicks. By which I mean my wife. And really, I won’t get her either. But at least I’ll have intact eardrums.
Martha and George, pimpin’ it ol’ school. And whatnot.
