A swaddled cone is a happy cone.
Later that evening, this nice lady (Amy/Anne/Annie) found a pine cone!!!
And then, after 20 minutes of steadfast staring, (ahem) ED WON!!!! It was great to see ED WIN!!! (ahem).They served French Dip Sandwiches at the Staring Contest.
To See What A French Dip Sandwich Looks Like, Click Here.
Dude in Red even resorted to some spatial reflex trickery, which had no effect on one stoic Ed.
My dear friend Ed (con headbando) squaring off against this intense Dude in Red.
The next morning I rolled outta bed, down the hill to Shepard Fairey's studio and into a Catered Staring Contest. Gotta love Los Angeles.
Then someone caught a glimpse of a El Ùltimo Bribón.
Seriously.
This guy really didn't want his windshield wipers to touch his windshield.
Un día.
When we left, there wasn't anything fun going on.
Reverse Shot.
Shot.
...and swungith.
...and swang...
...while these foolz swang...
...this guy pee'd...
...a really cool pole...
umm...then I climbed a pole...
People look really funny when you take a picture from under their chin.
Mark Rubenstein has devoted his life to Fun & Adventure.
WE ARE DOGS AND WE UNDERSTAND.
Nick doing some "Zero Scaping".
Hollywood Cemetery Redux.
Somehow, our nice afternoon on top of the mountain ended with a Knife Fight.
Kurt breaching the infinite chasm of the soul.*I misspelled each of those words.
breeching.
infinate.
chasam.
2 Hours and No Water Later,We Did It.
We Did It.
In a pristine environment, Bossi had to make a phone call about Deliverables.
Hi. I'm Danté and I'm extremely good looking.
That's better.
I knew we shouldn't have gone ahead without Robb.
25 Hour Energy.
So the day started off in a Taco Bell/Texaco on the PCH on the way to Topanga State Park.Say good night to tha bad toy.
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