Cell Phone Photo Backlog Discharge
This is a bunch of photos I took on my cell phone (from December on) that I’ve never posted here. Seems like they usually have a different quality to them than my real-camera photos. I call that quality “graininess”.
It’s a real word.
Never saw the movie, but it was nice of them to get me a gift.
Contains MSG, so you know it can’t be all bad.
Hell is standing around for two hours listening to Tom Brunanski try and tell you how to teach a nine-year-old how to catch a fly ball.
And I still need to write my post entitled “All I Really Need to Know about Humanity I Learned Assistant Coaching My Nephew’s Little League Team for Half a Season”.
“Fewer”, because I don’t think they’re referring to the band.
A photo my nephew took of me before I eventually realized I didn’t know where my phone was.
I just don’t think Uday rates Ace-of-Hearts.
My niece posing with her brothers after her baptism.
My inner left elbow.
Every third Saturday the gunfighters shoot the teachers. Wax bullets.
Watching TV while driving.
Maybe my favorite touch-screen button ever.
Real and functional: we’re not in California any more.
That was probably too many.