Practically invisible

This is a camo John Deer shirt. I really wanted it but they only had it in size X-X-X large.

I went to Roseburg Beauty School to get my hair cut. The woman pictured here was very gingerly attending to her fake head.

I really didn't want to end up getting my hair cut by the same person who cut this guys hair.

Oddly, the first picture I took after getting my hair cut is me wearing a hat. Anyway, my stylist did a good job, though she asked too many questions and I didn't feel comfortable telling her to "mess it up a little". All things considered it was a pretty good deal at $7.00. Although...I don't think I've actually paid for a hair cut in the last 10 years...so I guess that makes it a pretty awful deal.

We had prison labor helping set up for the Summer Arts Festival at work. You can kind of make out their striped suits.

I really didn't think that anyone even made prisoners wear striped suits anymore. It makes me think about the Beagle Boys and wonder why they don't have balls and chains attached to their ankles.

Here is the new haircut. It's not dissimilar to my old haircut, just 700% more expensive.

Spooky ghost town

These are some attempts at Electronic Voice Phenomenon or possibly Pareidolia. It seems to have worked; I can see a ghostly image of myself. I think it may be my own ghost coming back from the future to haunt me.

It reminds me of that movie with Micheal Keaton. That movie was pretty awful and not that scary, but the DVD had a special bonus movie on how to do your own EVP recordings.

Black chips

I haven't had much time to cook lately so I'm trying a diet of carott cake and cheap beer.

This is a black tortilla chip I found in my oven.

So much stuff

A drafting table was delivered to my door this morning.

The table was too big to fit through my door (which doesn't open all the way anyway) so I took it apart in the front yard.

I reassembled the table in the living room.

The table weighs too much for me to lift, so I left the table upside down in my living room

Maggie & David helped me flip my giant drafting table. I already officially had too much stuff, now my apartment is officially claustrophobic.

This is a shoulder bag I made out of a mailing tube and packing tape.

Only one of the baristas at the coffee shop down the street DOESN'T give me funny looks when I order a double espresso on ice ( places always seem to make iced coffee out of gross day old coffee). The problem is; she doesn't add enough ice or cream, but, she refers to it as "my drink", so I think it's too late to tell her it's wrong.

The green thumb of Oregon

I finally finished digging up the garden to plant my pumpkin.

Maybe I will take all the worms I dug up and use them for fishing.

Me and Maggie also planted some carrots and squash.

I have wanted to try Olympia beer ever since moving to the Pacific northwest. It was finally on sale at the supermarket. It seems fine. I think it's actually made in Milwaukee , Wisconsin.