boozlebub

This time of year always reminds me. What? Of first loves and first dates, first kisses? Running through fields and going places with friends? If you actually thought that was what I mean, how little you know about me. No, it's nothing as romantic or coming of age-y or anything as that. Of course not. It reminds me of the arcade that was once by my folks place. It was a tiny little place in a strip mall called Friar Tucks. No A/C, or if there was it struggled desperately to keep up with the heat that a good hundred upright arcade machines would pump out. Aside from the heat, the best way I could put it is "like a basement". I mean, there was

Well, I've been digging in for some old Bad Religion for mood music. I anticipate having some pictures to scan in the next few hours. Maybe hitting some Sunny Day Real Estate for proper mood music, too. Not quite the image dump that I normally do, but many of the images I've had ideas of have taken MUCH more time to make happen!