Saturday, August 28, 2004

Wednesday, August 25, 2004

Tuesday, August 17, 2004

Corporate Logic

Will someone explain this to me please?
this is from work...I did not make this up.

Sunday, August 15, 2004

Photoshop Nightmare

It all started the other night at the Discher's, when John started playing around with the kids... last night I let Peter and Evan play with a few images and this is what happens...
'Radioactive Mutant Uncle Bryan', by Peter
'Like uncle, like nephew', by Evan

Wednesday, August 11, 2004

Monday, July 26, 2004

Sunday, July 18, 2004

Monday, July 12, 2004

Detroit Tigers with Uncle Ken, 6/13/04


Peanuts. And hot dogs. And pop. And cotton candy. And beer (at approximately $0.69 per ounce)...
See this? This is a golf injury. Darn cart, won't stay upright...
The Tigers lost to Florida, 9 to 2.

Sunday, July 11, 2004

Say, thish here Mishigen wine ain't sho bad...


Lone Oak Winery, 10/19/03.

Still waiting


London, April 1972. Photo by Dad.

Wednesday, July 07, 2004

Ride the Dragon


Peter & Elise at the Carp Carnival (yes, the Michigan Center Carp Carnival)

The Farm

The old farm, from the Holzworth side of Ann's family, in the Stonington Peninsula of the U.P. Nothing but the sound of the crickets and the trees sighing in the wind at night. Outhouse, water dipped from a well, wild strawberries along the two-track. These are from July of '02.




Thursday, July 01, 2004

Here's lookin' at ya


This is my left eye. We're discovering that Peter's computer microscope can be lots of fun. Send money or I'll stick it up my nose.

Sunday, June 27, 2004

The 87th Annual Congress of the Royal Society of Manly Men, Ann Arbor, May 2002


Portrait of Mr. Orange as a Young Lad


Note the coloration of the shorts. This is representative of the artist's "Orange Period", generally considered to be from 1972 to the present. Also, the headgear is believed to symbolize a primitive fascination on the part of the artist's father, with a rather tasteless yet widely-consumed beverage. While it certainly made for a dashing fashion statement, this "beer" as it was called was to be later replaced by far tastier beverages for both Mr. Orange and his father.