There's something about a juicebox that makes me feel childish glee.
Saturday, March 29, 2008
Day 317
You've heard the old Johnny Cash song When It's Springtime in Alaska It's Forty Below? Well apparently when it's springtime in Oklahoma, it's 82 degrees and crystal clear. And yet here I am in one of the skywalks at OUMC that allow you to traverse miles without ever setting foot outdoors.
Day 315
What's the matter, you've never seen a red, white and blue* buffalo before? My favorite part is that it's, um, anatomically correct. This is a streetcorner sculpture in OKC, made of fiberglass, that I noticed while wandering around trying to find a mailbox.
*Nikki- notice the lack of Harvard comma. Took all my willpower.
Day 314
It's definitely springtime in Oklahoma. This is a Bradford pear, one of the few that didn't get destroyed during the December ice storm.
Sunday, March 23, 2008
Day 312
Easter in Cranesville. Yee-Haw. Here are the boys hangin' out. My pops and Chris, and a fire, of course (edit: and beer). The sad part is that we waited for it to start snowing before we built the fire. And that there's a house about a hundred yards away. On the plus side, we got the fire started Survivorman style.
Day 311
This is the first time I've seen my dad's place since it was bare plywood. He'll move in before the month's over.
Day 309
My first experience with Jet Blue was a good one. Comfy seats, individual direct tv, on time. Beat that.
Day 307
Taken to illustrate that I was on the way home from work, yet it was still light outside. Aaah... spring.
Saturday, March 15, 2008
Day 305
I was going to have T-Shirts made for St. Patrick's Day, but then I realized they charge per letter.
Day 304
Thank goodness Stu's always there when it gets down to bedtime and I realize I haven't taken a picture. He's handsome, as always, but if I had waited until today to snap a picture his hair clumps would be gone.
Day 303
I held out for almost a week, but in the end I had to post a picture of my kick-ass new phone.
Day 301
I was trying to get a picture of the nice sunset, but this is the best I could do without wrecking my car.
Day 300
I took a similar picture a week or two ago, but I don't think I used it. There's just something odd about all the floating stars of david. (woohoo, day 300!)
Day 299
Seen from the top floor, the Cambridgeside Galleria looks like a towering idol of consumerism.
Day 298
Last of a dying breed. There's still a smoking lounge at Will Rogers World Airport. (and at Atlanta Hartsfield, Dulles, and a couple of others) Some of the old reliables are gone, though. (Charlotte, Pittsburgh)
Thursday, March 6, 2008
Day 297
These are horses hitched to a rail outside OKC's children's hospital. They belong to a man named Ezra Cooley, who is currently riding around the world. He came in to do a media event with sick kids and raise money for kids' charities.
Day 296
Room service and TV. That's the best way to spend the evening after a couple of 6am start times.
Sunday, March 2, 2008
Day 292
This is a traditional nautical chart of the Marshall Islands. The sticks represent currents and prevailing winds, while the shells represent islands. I snuck a surreptitious picture of it at the MFA.
Day 291
This picture is meant to illustrate the worst haircut in the world. It's uneven on top, crooked in the back, and (worst of all, in my opinion) the barber shaved my sideburns up a good half inch above where I keep them. There's an excuse for almost everything that might go wrong with a haircut, but how can you decide to just shave off a half-inch of sideburns that I obviously don't shave every morning? I look like an asshole now, and I have to travel next week.
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