earlier this month got to experience jeremy fish's show over at upper playground.  the dude was in full dudeness.


a bunch of us finished up at the afterparty and decided to blow up fireworks at andrew and breezy's.

here, mr ferris plock enjoys a roman candle.

made my way to a party in north beach a couple days later and saw this stuff....

barrrrrrrf.


"gregory t. sunday, jr." or "( . ) ( . )"

had to follow the bomb squad to the airport from the mission district to stand by while they detonated a grenade that someone
put in the salvation army drop box. i missed the explosion picture because it happened too fast... i suck.  until the next detonation...