2-11-2011

Cat fight.

2-10-2011

Our quest for seasonal junk food came up empty handed. But on the bright side, Nicole is looking into financing a new jeep with four wheel drive.

2-9-2011

So I posted last year (2-15) about the Chinese New Year meal that my dad makes every year. Since we were too sick for the actual day this year, we put it off until today. Above is a giant pile of tofu for my vegetarian side, but there was plenty of meat to cook in baskets for normal people.

2-8-2011

Clock.

2-7-2011

I have an over active imagination and in order to put up with my crazy, sometimes Nicole patronizes me and makes up stories to make me happy. One such story that she told me was that the reason that no one has ever see a giant squid in its natural environment is because they hide in the fog so people can't find them. I wholeheartedly believe these fables.

2-6-2011

I went to the tattoo shop to hangout for Victor's post-birthday recovery day. I put some grainy film in my FM2, and this it what I got.

Something more interesting was over there.
Close up.
Speech bubble.
Hey, look over here.

2-5-2011

We're still getting over being sick, so we spent the day at home with our cats. This is Mushroom's Avatar poster.

The Lockview serves grilled cheese with umbrellas (clearly this is pertinent to my interests).

This is Victor's birthday.

We saw a girl playing a Paul McCartney bass.

2-4-2011

I eat at/blog about Melt too much I know, but today I had an unbelievable sandwich even from them. This is what a sandwich with eggs, bacon, cheese and waffles for bread...dipped in pancake batter and deep fried looks like.

So clearly, I'm crazy and obsessive about things like Melt. I'm aware and resigned to this fact. I'm also crazy and obsessive about a bunch other things. Since I'm just staying in this Friday night to rest up and not be sick...here's a short macro tour of weird things I'm into. These are just a few things that were around and easy to take pictures of...there are many more.

Selvedge denim (pictured above) - This finished edge along the seam is the indication of an esoteric weaving process that no one on earth but textile nerds really care about. To everyone normal, they're just jeans. I care.

Polarized lenses - Just like a polarizing filter for a camera, this little P is supposed to magically block reflection and glare and help you see though walls. I sure hope it's all true for how much I paid for the little guy.

Patterened wovens - I own far too many variations of the same plaid, gingham, check, whatever shirts. They almost all have the nerdy little detail on the sleeve. I like this.

Gripper strap - my new Domke bag has little bits of rubber woven into the underside of the strap so it doesn't slip off your shoulder. I feel that this is in contention for one of the greatest inventions ever, and that this feature alone will make me a life long Domke user.

Random old stuff - If you've read this blog at all before you already know this about me.

Grey dots, orange middles, and Prestos - If you know, then you know. They each have their own time and place.

Camera lenses with 1:1.x f-stops - Nothing gets me all worked up like fast primes...I want to be buried with mine when I die.

This is a really strange one (don't judge me) - Ever since we got our first cat Sienna, I've been in the habit of collecting shed whiskers. Now that we have two cats, we get both black and white.

Bonus: Since I'm putting myself on blast, Nicole has awesome little quirky collections too. Here's just one that I saw as I was running around documenting mine.

Movie tickets - This is the stub for every movie Nicole and I saw together since we've known each other (except for whatever is still in her purse). These are all stored in a metal container that Nicole made by hand in college. Not only are her collections superior and thorough, they're far more organized.

2-3-2011

I'm stuck at work late tonight. And by that I really mean...I get to have dinner with my good friend Chester Cheetah at a Ritzy restaurant called "Mon
Bureau." The waiter is French.

Am I the only person who thinks Cheetos look like clubs that tiny cavemen would use to bludgeon their prey with?

2-2-2011

Provisions.

This is where I sprung a leak when they drained me yesterday.

2-1-2011

Hey look! Those are my insides. Don't my bones look cool? I went to the doctor's office today just to get drugs, but they made me put on this fashionable shirt and pose for the fancy camera again. They also drained my blood, but I was too busy being terrified to get any pictures.

1-31-2011

So I'm officially sick again. I don't understand how I hadn't been sick since high school, then suddenly get pneumonia twice. It's kind of like how I never got speeding tickets forever, then got three in a row. In any case, when I'm sick I drink tea. This is pretty much the only time I drink tea. Squeezing the last drops out of the teabag with the string is my favorite part.

Then I went home and slept all night. Nicole however stayed more productive. Remember the curtains I was making fun of on 1-18? They've been replaced by these ones that Nicole made all by her self.

1-30-2011

Sundays are really just for sleeping in and brunch. I managed avoid meat, but I love you more than bacon. Nicole loves coffee and misses it when she doesn't have any.

Nicole is always up to something.

1-29-2011

So last weekend, we went to Akron to try a locally famous cheeseburger place. This weekend, Nicole insisted we continue the tour and go to Skyway Drive-In to eat more cheeseburgers. I'm a big fan of classic Americana style fast food drive-ins where you park outside and they run to the car to take your order. I'm especially fond of the trays that attach to your car kind of like the speakers at a drive-in movie theater. Now the thing about Skyway is that its territory overlaps with that of Swensons. Bloods/Crips, Coke/Pepsi, Nikon/Canon...you know the deal. While impressed that their cheeseburgers were very good, way better than 90% of popular national fast food chains, Swensons still wins for sure. Between the signature burgers, The Gally Boy is just better than the Sky Hi (pictured above), and the onion rings and fried mushrooms just seemed too oily at Skyway. I would still say that this place is worth checking out though.

As not to exclusively blog about food all the time, here's an arty and pretty typical picture of Nicole from today.