09.30.08:
Sixteen times bigger at a fifth of the price.

09.29.08:
Illegal in California.

09.28.08:
Thank goodness for narrow hallways.

09.27.08:
The Tamster versus the... uhm... water bottle.

09.26.08:
Just a little bit higher.

09.25.08:
Duhr?

09.24.08:
Didn't use the grill once this season.

09.23.08:
Litterbug, busted. The wind tends to blow towards our yard, and our place tends to look like a dump.

09.22.08:
Ralph. He used to do our yard.

09.21.08:
The first day of fall—far from the dog days of summer.

09.20.08:
316L surgical-grade stainless steel—stronger than ti, white as platinum, and cheaper than a six-pack of beer.

09.19.08:
I dunno what this is but up the vacuum it goes.

09.18.08:
A accident.

09.17.08:
Crappy pic from the crappy camera in my decent phone.

09.16.08:
The pin was hanging on for dear life.

09.15.08:
New lights.

09.14.08:
I guess the treat goes on the snout, not the head.

09.13.08:
Fukien Tea Tree—we have yet to find a spot for it.

09.12.08:
Squeaky. Hopefully she will come.

09.11.08:
Hey that's our sidewalk you're diggin' up.

09.10.08:
Freewheelin' it.

09.09.08:
I tried to peel it off but it hurt so I left it on.

09.08.08:
I was kinda hoping she'd pick a different identity after burning her body in the Jeep; would've been a great chance to cast a different actress.

09.07.08:
Cheyney—the finishing stretch.

09.06.08:
Driving in the midst of Hannah.

09.05.08:
It's almost like someone pitched this into our front door.

09.04.08:
Amish Friendship Bread—totally forgot. Ooops.

09.03.08:
Registering for Cheyney, the last race of the season.

09.02.08:
Bait and glue.

09.01.08:
Cheeseburger. Marshmallow cheeseburger.