Painting

I like this painting. It is by a local who is also a Jeweler.

Nobody bid on this which was surprising... I would have purchased it... but I have no more wall space. I do have one of his paintings.... which I have in a hallway. The rest of my house has primarily paintings by someone else..... who does not think the hallway painting should be there.... but rather one of his.

These artists..... big egos!

Surfin Up Stream

This guy must be from Oregon or Washington.... some place where they have lots of Salmon.

They must surf upstream in those places.

Hey buddy! You are going the wrong way!

Nose for Music

I was at this event (the one from my previous posting) where music was also provided. As is customary for Laguna Beach, they had some unusual talent.

This gal was playing the theme from Mission Impossible with her nose. Now that is what I call "Mission Impossible!"

Party Crasher?

Today was one of those busy days. I spent the morning at the Montage (otherwise known as Lagunas Motel 6..... not really!) .... and then a taste of Laguna Fund Raiser at Tivoli Terrace.

All of the great restaurants in town supplied wonderful tastes of their dishes. There was an art auction and just lots of fun..... that is ... except for the large rock that was getting ready to crash the party!

Where Goats do Roam..

Lunch time in Laguna on Laguna Canyon Road.

I was driving by and noticed the local goats hanging out near the Sawdust Festival. I guess they must have opened the area for a buffet!

This group was still working on the main course. I needed to get going so I did not stay around to see what desert was.

Taggers Thumb

I was walking Jean Claude at the usual place in Dana Point, late afternoon today, when I ran into a Tagger! Caught in the act... he just stared at me. "Are you fucking tagging?". His head slumped in shame (at being caught) and muttered some unintelligible spanish.

"Fuck up your neighborhood.... not mine". He took off. I walked over to the bronze memorial piece he tagged.... I did not have anything but my thumb. Not much of a job. I smudged it... but at least his gang shit was unreadable.

Now that I am looking at my thumb.... I am thinking it does not look like a thumb.

I better stop.

1001 Arabian Nights

It seems there is a new worker bee at JP Goodies. Her name is Sheherazade.....

I wonder what stories she will tell JP at night?????



And yes..... Melvin Right..... I have decided to keep posting this silly blog.... per your request.

Signing Off

I will be removing this site in the next few days. It was fun to do .. but time to move on.

Take me to your Leader!

The other day a spaceship landed from a neighboring planet. Their representative made the usual formal salute and then wanted to be taken to our leader. Not sure who that might be. I thought she (looked like a she) wanted to go to J.P.s for the local brew.

I got a chance to talk with her. I thought that she was standing on 2 other aliens. Turns out I was wrong. It seems those are her shoes.

Wow! And I thought we had way out styles.