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alex's tongue is a lethal weapon
So here are a few photos from Papa Gman's old Olympus 35mm. It's kind of like a Facebook gallery, but I'm too stubborn to actually sign-up.
Alex's heartfelt goodbye. We ate like 20 lbs of meat and cried all day. It was awfully tragic, so much so that we felt the need to dress up like giraffes and have a party.
I was pretty bored in the airport. While I was messing around taking this, an army guy came up behind me, bringing my attention to his presence with "oh shit, it sure ain't digital, it AIN'T digital." Then he told me about how Iraq sucks and he's trying to get reassigned to Honduras, because his wife is driving him crazy and that's apparently where the money is.
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