A Highly Dynamic Sunset

The Post of the Return

I've been keeping busy,


figuring out the mechanics.



Some things have changed,


some would say it has already gotten a little harsh.


But some things have stayed the same,


while some things grew a bit more nasty.


I visited the bog for the first time in a while.


It was quite a flashback.

A Storm is a Brewing.

The view from my neighbor's porch.


At this point, I could clearly see that a wall of rain was heading in my direction.



It was about five seconds after this photo that the rain started coming down in buckets.


Under Scott's awing.


I eventually made back to my window to capture a decent doom bolt. If you look closely enough, you can see a helicopter just to the left of the lightning.

The post of departure.

Was the South Side experience a hardship? Or was it a seven month vacation?



Was it worth it? Or was this all a massive waste of time and energy?



Will I miss it? Am I happier here than I am at home?

Only time will tell.

Shane Eckel.

Casting a shadow.

Ray Flowers.

Is that tough.

David Weil.

Is not that tough.

Furry Face.

Is epic.

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Imagry from Wasted Land

An In depth look of a typical night of drinking in the Southside of Pittsburgh.


Both Jake Kemerer...

And John Villeagas agree...
Its time for beers.
And texture.
Adam believes its time for sammiches.

But Brandon Lessard disagrees, he thinks its about time he devoured fried chicken during an extreme close up.

Its time for one of these scantily dressed women to re-think their current job situation if they really don't their photos posted on "teh interweb" due to the fact that she wants to become a teacher.

Johnathan believes its about time to be enthusiastic about nothing.

Its time for lurkage.


Its time for Mark to quit looking so silly all the time. Especially in the Smiling Moose.

Its time for lemon drops. Or was it chocolate cake?


Its time to go to bars that make you feel like your on acid, such as Jekyll and Hyde. (Also see Lava Lounge.)

Ed felt it was time to buy me a beer. Ed's reputation with Elliot was increased by 500.

Mark still needs to quit looking so silly all the time, especially with his wife around.


Time to scatter, to the Polish Veteran's Club.


Dave, from Dave's Music Mine, was there. It was Miller time, hence the bitter beer face.

Ray felt it was time to smoke while undergoing warp speed.

"Ernst" felt it was time to make a grand appearance. Judging by the size of his pupils, he either just got back from an optometrist or... He was in a very dim area.

These random ladies felt it was absolutely necessary to make out while I shot of a photo of them.


Its time to chill at Cross Roads, dog.

It was about time for a random hero such as Adam to save me from the treacherous stumble up 18th street.