Monday, January 29, 2007
56 hour party people
two of my favorite chicagoans, brian and ryan, came to nyc to celebrate ryan's ...29th birthday.
while they were here, we did all kinds of dumb shit, including but not limited to meeting up with some friends
and getting some dim sum in chinatown,
working our way north to perennial favorite NOLITA to go to rice to riches
'cause ryan wanted some rice pudding.
ryan loves rice pudding and wants to marry it.
we kept going north and ran into some kind of outsider art fair at the puck building
i took a picture of brian taking a picture of me taking a picture of brian taking a picture of me, taking a picture of brian...
and finally, we went to bamn! the automat restaurant on st mark's in the east village
everyone was excited about the automat, especially frank...
...but especially brian:
as evra, these pictures and more from my adventures with the chicago boys can be found on my flickr page.
while they were here, we did all kinds of dumb shit, including but not limited to meeting up with some friends
and getting some dim sum in chinatown,
working our way north to perennial favorite NOLITA to go to rice to riches
'cause ryan wanted some rice pudding.
ryan loves rice pudding and wants to marry it.
we kept going north and ran into some kind of outsider art fair at the puck building
i took a picture of brian taking a picture of me taking a picture of brian taking a picture of me, taking a picture of brian...
and finally, we went to bamn! the automat restaurant on st mark's in the east village
everyone was excited about the automat, especially frank...
...but especially brian:
as evra, these pictures and more from my adventures with the chicago boys can be found on my flickr page.
Labels: chicagofolks, frenz, pitcherz
Sunday, January 21, 2007
all work and no play make homer something something..
i realize that it's been ages since my lat post, but between the holidays, and general laziness it's hard for a fella to post dumb shit on the internet. also adding to my drastically decreased get-up-and-go-edness is my new job, which saw me working on a saturday this week. A SATURDAY! after a few hours, i started getting punchy and decided to amuse myself. i took my cue from my father who, when i was in high-school, gave me a photocopy he'd made of his face at work. at the time i had odd, arty-farty stuff on the walls of my bedroom (as one does when one is a sullen teen) and my father made me the photocopy because he knew i liked weird stuff on my walls. that was pretty much the one cool thing my father ever did. anywho, in keeping with my tradition a bit, here are some photocopies of my face. the copious amounts of hair around my head is the hood from my winter jacket. the copious amount of hair on my face is my italian heritage and my dislike of shaving.
Labels: pitcherz
