Table for one? Okay and I'll have a beer. Thanks.
1952 Vincent Black Lightning at Cleveland's Case Western Reserve Historical Society. Now go find and download the song of the same name by Richard Thompson. Honest. Do it. You'll be glad you did.
There were actually two pieces of this stuff on the sidewalk. They appeared to be big pieces of fat, but I was too scared to employ further investigative techniques (sniff, touch, etc.). They continue to mold and deteriorate each day. Eek!
WNCX Disc Jockey Mike Olszewski and me after our way fun segment on the station's morning show earlier this month. Hi Mike and you're cool!
They didn't need their scanner (top of frame) or stock car magazines anymore. Hey, how come I didn't get a pizza roll?
The thingie jutting out from the bottom of the sign looked like a tiny solar panel, although nothing lit up. Dunno. The gentleman associated with this ad campaign, incidentally, did not win the mayoral election.
7 comments:
I always love your phone cam photos.
It looks like you were hitting the coffee a little too hard at the radio station though.
Ahhhhhhh, the quaint, little table-for-one by the dumpster.
Yeah, nothing like an uplifting moment with the trash.
I gots yer beer. No, seriously, it's festering right now in the basement. Bottling by Saturday. Look for thick, violet smoke eminating from the East Side.
I'm afraid I can't see the Vincent Black Lightning image, Erin, which is a shame because it's a damn cool motorcycle. And you're right, it's a great song, too.
Said Red Molly to James, 'That's a fine motorbike/
A girl could feel special on any such like."/
Said James to Red Molly, 'My hat's off to you/
that's a Vincent Black Lightning 1952/
And I've seen you at the corners and the cafes it seems/
Red hair and black leather, my favorite color scheme"/
And he pulled her on behind, and down to Boxhill they did ride.
Sweet bike, cool song.
Gobble!
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