in an effort to keep you up to date with the very latest goings on in the ever-evolving vida de yours truly, here's a picture from a concert i found myself at sometime this summer:

i was under the impression that this was a good photo when i took it, so, in retrospect, it actually captures the spirit of the moment pretty well. unfortunately, you can not tell that the band (named Cantnkerous) is wearing custom-fit lace masks and the lead singer has the "make me look like my brain is on fire and the smoke is escaping through my ear holes" look:

she drinks budweiser, by the way, which i know because i stood next to her at the bar earlier that night when ordering drinks for myself and ms. stokey. hey jess.

as an added bonus, here's a picture of my chubby head at the detroit airport, which has the trippiest moving sidewalk in the world, designed to make you feel as though you are a pearl in a giant neon oyster. think i'm making it up? fly there and explain to me what else it could possibly be. it's better than anything else in detroit anyway.