I started the day off with a little Laundry, a thing normal people do all the time, but I never do unless I have to.  It's such an easy thing, you just sit there, but I can't get myself to do it.  I thought I had to get it done today because I thought I was leaving for the Baker tour in the morning, but my roomate noticed my ticket said April 2rd not April 1st, whatever, I'm an idiot, but at least I didn't find out at the airport.  So that gave me a free night to out and pretend to have fun on the town... I went to Max Fish, as usual.

Oh Shit! Rob Welsh!  He was in NY and at Max Fish for some reason... we bro'd about how I shot one of his first skate photos when he and I had both just moved to SF.  I'll admit that the photo came out really shitty.

So Amy calls and she's like "I'm at the Hole , and I worried you were at some really cool party taking snapshots without me,"  In reality I was being loser-town at the Fish and so I went and visited her there..  The other girl was from Iceland and very ewwyerweird. (notice the double vision!)

Alain was there, but this time not behind the bar.

and Sammy

And, what, is this Philly now? Me and Ryan both had gangster hats... P is for Patrick...

PJ with an ewwyerweird behind him... things were starting to get ewwyerweird at the Hole indeed!

Adam was trying to write on Dave, there are a lot of arms in this picture

I like this picture just for those water droplets in the middle...

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