Showing posts with label exit row theater. Show all posts
Showing posts with label exit row theater. Show all posts
Saturday, August 11, 2012
I mean, sure, it's just bacon and ketchup
And I got an orange juice and a chocolate croissant. Because even though it was like 43-o'clock for me, it was only 6am local time.
Friday, December 18, 2009
What I would have tweeted from Maui, if I had had signal
"I do not know this person, but this is where I am:" [Ok, this one got through.]
Cloudy day in the valley, but up here it's all rainbows.
The dome:
The camera:
The primary:
The mount for the secondary:
I can has authorization!
That dark bit on the horizon is the big island. It turns out it really is big.
All the observatories on Haleakala:
1) There's shit going on out there! 2) This fucker's in the way! 3) Hulk smash! 4) Out of the way, fucker! I've got a party to get to! While sitting!
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