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Showing posts with label weirdness. Show all posts
Showing posts with label weirdness. Show all posts
Wednesday, January 4, 2012
Wednesday, March 23, 2011
Tuesday, February 1, 2011
Wednesday, December 15, 2010
Wednesday, December 3, 2008
Wednesday, July 16, 2008
Wednesday, March 19, 2008
Vision
Tuesday, January 8, 2008
Strip Filmin'
Friday, November 30, 2007
It Was just a Matter of Time

The state of Arizona, my home before Nevada, is jonesing for cigarette tax money.
Goose? Egg? Gold?
And what are the poor Madd Mothers going to do once no one drinks any more?
Wednesday, October 3, 2007
Tuesday, September 25, 2007
Boy Love on a Crutch

Calm down! It's a Shriner, not a Catholic Priest.
So it should be okay. I hope.
Somewhere off Rancho, I think.
Shit, I'm supposed to keep track of these things?
Tuesday, September 18, 2007
Saturday, September 15, 2007
The World of Tomorrow
Currently under development in a secret location in west Las Vegas, but soon to be released to the public, the VolksDome 747 is truly the Motorhome of the Future...
Tuesday, September 4, 2007
Tuesday, May 22, 2007
Skull Doctory
Centennial Hospital. Brand new facility going up on the Northwest side.
This on-site construction trailer doesn't seem to be sending the right message, ya know?
Thursday, March 15, 2007
Paint it... Blue
"Don't forget the utility boxes. Get them too.
"Oh yeah. And the gas meter.
"And make sure you mask off the ground."
S 1st Ave and Boulder
Tuesday, March 13, 2007
Monday, February 19, 2007
Expedition Into the Future

So many questions!
- How many of these did Friendly Ford hand out before someone noticed?
- Does this mean these folks never have to register the car?
- ...or do they wait until March 2nd?
- Does this have anything to do with the new Daylight Savings hours?
Oh well. At least they cross-hatched the 7 so it won't get taken for a 1.
(Durango and Flamingo)
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Every now and then when your life gets complicated and the weasels start closing in, the only cure is to load up on heinous chemicals and then drive like a bastard from Hollywood to Las Vegas ... with the music at top volume and at least a pint of ether.
-Hunter S. Thompson
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