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| Field of dreams |
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| Dude! |
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| Castle and head of Goat |
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| Cleveland Venus |
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| Secret urban path |
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| And she's buying a stairway to heaven |
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| Chair reserved for Erin O'Brien |
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| Samsel Supply, the manliest manstore of all time |
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| Scary lift bridge detail |
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| Journey's beginning or end? Dunno |
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7 comments:
To the Cleveland Police Department:
I would like to cancel the Missing Person Report I submitted a few days ago. Ms. O'Brien finally reäppeared and is in good condition. Thanks anyway.
Senex Ægypti Parvi
Love your photo tours!
Hiya Miss E...In a previous employment I had an open account with the fellas at Samsel. There was NEVER a question they couldn't answer, and it wasn't unusual for them to steer us to a less-expensive option.
MR
Thank You I am.
Hiya, gang!
As is now abundantly clear, I've been writing my little dookie off, and to be honest, when I'm not, I just want to bum around. Now then, The Goat and I had a BLAST on this hike, part of which meandered around Cleveland's industrial Flats, although the "industrial" portion of the proceedings has all but disappeared from that particular part of the Flats. That said, if you come to Cleveland, the ol' O'Brien could take you to the part of the Flats that is still pretty industrial.
Yeah, yeah.
In any event, these photos were inspired by the last paragraphs of this article.
Ever notice how maligned the ass is? "Write my ass off, work my ass off, bust my ass, kiss my ass, etc." Why do you suppose that is?
RJ
The ass does get a bum deal, what with being the butt of most jokes and all.
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