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  • Saturday, June 28, 2008

    Running around like your 12.....



    So Shanks calls me up and asks if I want to get a cup of joe. As were flipping through the weeklies and shooting the shizz he gets the great urge to go to theDel Mar San Diego County Fair (fyi, locals still call it Del Mar Fair) because he hadn't been in 12 years. Now I can go about one day a year. Eat too much food, look at some local art, see some animals and thats all the fair I need until the next year. He scored me a free ticket and we were off on a fair adventure.





    We walk around and took everything in. The smells, the people, the carnies, everything. We looked at some art. This was my favorite picture of a cook in China. All the award winning pictures were all sappy and cheesy. If I had my own place, I would seriously consider buying this picture.





    Deep Fried Snickers bar. Oh yes...so worth the stomach pains 15 minutes later.





    Kelly Clarkston next too Bo Diddly? Hmmm. That's blasphemy.





    Later that night it was The Bloody Hollies/Scarlet Symphony at the Ken Club and getting irie with an old punk rocker.

    Then it was home to sleep because I've been on my feet the last few days and I'm old n sore. Next year...Deep Fried Twinkies on me!

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