Thursday, October 29, 2009

A Blast from the Past





Somewhere in Oklahoma, Winter of 06. I was driving the van when the drive shaft fell off of the back axel. Nathan, Justin and I ended up getting a ride to a rest area from a cop. We spent ten dollars in change on snacks while Jeff and Adam rode with the tow truck driver to someone's garage to have the van repaired.













January 07, Los Angeles. Uncle Jack, Kevin, me, Kelly, and Aunt Susie after eating lunch.














The monster and his mom shortly after he made a mess and right before she scrubbed him off.
















Polaroid of sheep during my farm visit weekend - Spring 08.















Pink Razors West Coast Tour January 07.














Justin reconnecting with his earthen roots right before we wait to wash up.
















Rich. No idea when or where this was taken.
















My Greenmarket year. Me, Zaid, and Haifa of Norwich Meadows at my last Union Square Monday shift.















Liz on top of Old Rag Mountain in the Shenandoah Mountains.
















This is the culmination of a week when everything fell into place. Next thing I knew I was living in a small apartment with Liz and Moya in Brooklyn.

Hamming it up in Pre Pumpkin Carving Pictures


I found an old roll of film in my camera from last Christmas in Florida. It had a few shots left on it, so we took some pictures while we got ready for the night's festivities.







I think this was the only five minute window all day when it didn't rain.











Moya was hamming it up (#1) all afternoon.












I'm don't remember what Dana had in her hand, but I'm sure Moya was hamming it up (#2) in order to get a piece.












Dana and Moya's neck fur hamming it up (#3).














We have these amazing, old statues in the backyard that peak through the bushes.

















(l-r) Moya hamming it up (#4) with Mr. Bones and Dana.















Mary and the birdhouse... hamming it up (#5) for the camera.

Sunday, October 25, 2009

3rd Annual Pumpkin Carving Party





The calm before the guts of the storm.














Step 1: Take your top off.













Step 2: Follow the instructions you got from the Martha Stewart how-to-carve-a-pumpkin video on youtube.














Step 3: Prepare the guts for ritual roasting.















Step 4: Stop bragging about how you found a better deal than everyone else on pumpkins.
















Step 5: Begin ingesting witches brew.















Step 6: Cradle your creation.
















Step 7: Get bored with pumpkin carving and dress up Moya.













Step 8: Check your guest's bags for missing knives.















Step 9: Drink the equivalent of the weight of the pumpkin guts you scoop.
















Step 10: Twister break.













Step 11: Light.













Step 12: the
















Step 13: PUMPKINS!

















Step 14: Beware of angry porch pumpkins!













Step 15: Don't stress out about the upcoming group photo.













Step 16: Slowly gather the carvers.













Step 17: Smile, and don't forget to include Mr. Bones.














Step 18: I proclaim this party a success!















Step 19: Bedtime.







-Dana and Mike

Friday, October 23, 2009

Florida v. Florida State Crab Feast 08'






Mike Lee and the guys decided to buy some Chinatown crabs for the big game.




















Toro!
A tasty crab is a tired crab.
















"You're a Seminoles fan?"















I wish I could say that this little guy tasted good. I really wish I could.















Put that thing in the pot! Harry's wigging out!

Thursday, October 15, 2009

Moya's Tale (not tail)

The following is a true story of Moya's brief life as a stuntdog.








Moya scored a sweet role as a stuntdog for a big-time Bollywood flick titled: The Day of the Dog : Dog Gone Bad.













She trained for this scene for months. In it, she stole the middle bike from this bike rack. Notice the meat hooks. Dangerous territory. Hence the need for a stuntdog.

















After nabbing the bike she was chased by this no-nonsense cop. Note the menacing scowl.












The cop ends up chasing Moya up fifteen flights of stairs to this window. What would you do if you were a 'Dog Gone Bad'? Jump out the window while it's being torn down because of a huge amount of asbestos that hindered any hope of rehabilitation for said building. Yeah, that's what you'd do.
















And that's what she did. If you squint you can almost not see her impressive 360 swan dive that she practiced 359 times before the scene was shot.

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