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We have tried on few occassions to lure the vulture closer to us by throwing all sorts of [snack] food onto the rooftop. In reality, all we needed was patience. We didn't think the vulture would go after Jared's rabbit, but it made a few attempts at the window. Then we got scared that the vulture might actually break the window, fly in, and poke all our eyes out.
This is one curious little bugger.
Just a preview of my weekend. Who's that guy talking to the toilet? Well I'll be damned, that's the groom!
Rehashing and reminiscing our childhood. Some things never change.
A very happy bride and groom. Congratulations Mr. and Mrs. Sophia Cushing!
The groom, the best man, 2 of the grooms men, and the ring bearer. Where's the last groomsman? Oh, he's the one taking this picture!
Without breaking bachelor party tradition, this is the only pic I have. The last time I saw Joey and Cory was back in 92 so this party was also a reunion.
Believe it or not, both of these pugs are from the same litter.
The big one is a male.
The small one is a female.
During dinner, Cory was reminiscing the good times in high school. One of his more memorable moments was the first day of art class where everybody had to sketch their hand. When Miss Robinson got to Cory, she asked if he should really be in the class. Judging by this pic, it looks likes she gave Cory some sound career advice. :-)
First Super Monster burritos, now cheese. I wonder what else Sean likes...
For some reason, where ever I park, it always attracts unwanted neighbors. I could park all the way out in BFE straddling a corner spot only to have a Suburban parked next to me and over the line, no less. I was hoping the company parking lot would be sacred ground, but apparently not. This jerk can't seem to park his Chrysler LHS within the confines of the lines and is always parked one foot over. Today, this is what I walked out to.
The rabbit is back on Vince's head, but this time, it's a rabbit w/ a cookie on its head.
Dr. J is seriously hard core.
I usually don't kill spiders since they prey on other insects, but when they get to be this big, I have to level the ballpark so other spiders can live and eventually grow to this size. When this little guy was among the living, its legspan was well longer than my pocket knife.
