Final showdown

Injured again.

This is Riders in the Sky or on the Storm, who knows. Their an old time revival band, or something. Maybe not revival, I think that has something to do with religion and tents.

Megan brought this delicious assortment of appetizers, or one might call them hors de jours.

The folowing is a sequence of photos of a fighting family





With Steve in the foreground.



There was more, but, you get the idea.

Steve had brought these wine holder things (lower left).

He wasn't using his because he had snow cone.

And like that this years Music on the Half Shell was over.

We'll have to come up with something else to do on Tuesday nights.

And that "thing" is probably not hanging out in my office at night.

Return to Summer

Here is a set of pictures that got "lost" somehow, I think I just didn't have quite enough to say about them.

Here is the fairy-hippie (or is it hippie-fairy?). She later did some hippie danceing.

It's hard to tell if this is "smiling for the camera" or "why the hell do you have to take my picture all the time". I suppose we will never know.


This is the point where I loose control of the camera.

Somehow Thomas ended up with both the Sutter Home and a beer.

He decided he should drink them both...simultaneously.

Thomas claimed it wasn't bad, so we all tried it.

Never a group to turn down a challenge...

We all took a drink.

And we all determined...while not the most delicious combination ever; it was not that bad.

I wonder what we will call this new cocktail...








I'm, mostly, sure I didn't take this picture.

Breakin' the law

This kid seemed really annoyed. Maybe he's upset because his parents dressed him up to look like a jack ass.

These kids were messing with that tree. I told Megan I would give her a dollar if she went and got the cops.

She said she didn't even need the dollar. The cop is behind the hippie blocking my picture.

Remember our friend Cash from the beach?

Here he is again showing off his break dancing skills (or is it skillz?).

And some Karate.

With kicks!

Our circle seems to have expanded...slightly.

Oh shizzle!

Out of observations

While I could be wrong, I'm pretty sure that is NOT a peace sign.

You know...baked goods, I ate them.

Thomas is either pointing an accusatory finger or he is talking to his hand.

A view from inside the circle of dancing hippies.

Ending on the hippieest of them all.

I feel like we get this particular picture once a week.

Apparently Megan has gained control of the camera.

Each week when I come to the pictures from Music on the Half Shell (Roseburg's summer concert series) I struggle to think of things to say about the pictures, as they are rarely of the featured musical act and how many things can I say about a concert I haven't actually seen.

Besides commenting on the dancing of concert goers. But even then...they are hippies, they dance a hippie dance...I'm running out of things to say, I need new observations.

And a picture of my work?

I am very sleepy at work?