Titans of Moravia

The heat has broken, oddly, with it our spirits. Mom's sick. Dad's ready to be a carpenter. Jane is wearing socks with slippers, a t-shirt dress, no pants and is harassing neighbors from the porch. She's ready for the porch to be terrifying, and is not happy about not having the supplies to get here immediately. My lunch budget has been re-purposed for pumpkin purchases.

Been on the road for ages. Last weekend, WFHS 20th reunion. Nuts. Moutos and Stabes:

KP and Pugh, admiring the hardware on the deck of some bar that shouldn't ever exist on a street in Winston I didn't know existed.



The Phan.


The O-line.


McG / Boyer, late night in the hotel lobby.


Peabody / Sherman. Peabody can bench 4 Hundo now.



Mike Cobbler. Lucky strike.


That is Chad Sanderson. Did not see that one coming.



The Hendrix clan, Pepperidge original settlers.


I actually went to Old Salem.

The old house on Deverow, hasn't been painted since I painted it.




And, my accommodations at the Village Inn of Clemmons. That's horse blood, everywhere.


Miss this stuff.


Les Savy Fav, Mohawk, Austin.



Happy birthday Hawes!


And a few from Marfa, some weeks back. That's Robert Plant. 6'1", still got it.







Here's an LZ special, bizarre.