My computer is all broken and shit. To the point that I'm concerned I may lose all the photos I've taken in the last couple of weeks. It's currently in the hands of some french dude who says he thinks he can recover the files. I backed up my files a couple of weeks ago, but I've taken lots of photos since then. Fortunately my Boston photos are still on the laptop and the paid shoot I did last Friday was still on the camera card. Here's hoping some french magic can return the rest of my photos to me very soon.
Meanwhile, I'm packing for a trip to the glorious Kernville, CA. Why, you may ask, am I heading to the redneck hills of southern California? It's not to remind me what small town living is all about. It's not to return to my roots as a fisherman. It's not to be mocked for the use of hair products or the purchase of soy chai lattes. I'm going down to see Mike's hometown and to help throw a big 70th birthday bash for his darling mother. Should be a fun weekend.
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