Roadfood: 2 corndogs, beef jerkey, apple, Tiajuana Mama. The apple is just for show. Tiajuana Mama however will not be soon forgotten. The label boasted 300% hotter. Hotter than what? No refrence was given. It was a pickled sausage, and it was horrific. A texture that was far more paste like than meat should be and yes it was hot. Real hot.

Absolutely the best hot day, tramping through a dusty town in Mexico treat there is. Cucumbers with fresh squeezed Lime and chili. Fantastic.

I started building a new deck at the house. As I was digging one of the post holes, I found this Pirate. I’m not too sure what’s gonna happen now. I didn’t find any booty, but I wonder If I’m close. Are the rest of the Pirates gonna come looking for it or worse, me? I’m no fool, I don’t want to fuck with Pirates.

In California, even the garbage cans are cool. This was at a shop called The Garage Company. Very very cool stuff.

Remember when I said that I saw the coolest aircleaner ever, well this one is just abit cooler.