Paul is hot
When I say hot, this is what I mean
We have rigged a system of fans to blow cold air up the stairs into my bedroom, but it is still fairly muggy up here. I saw this roller dog in the street, and it was the first roller dog that I have been able to resist. Maybe if it had be verifyably cheddarwurst I might have… no!
I just thought that everyone should share the joy of a hot dog in the street.
Another camera update
I think that the aluminum foil is not a good enough conductor. My camera is requesting again that I change the battery pack. I should look for a strip of copper flashing or something.
I suppose that I could contact Canon, but that would be too effective! Where is the fun in that?
Camera Update
I recharged the supposedly freshly charged batteries that I had put in my camera, and it works again. Zoinks!
I fixed my broken camera?
I took a picture of my mom, so now the final picture from this camera is not of a random woman outside of Grandma’s with Paul dancing or punching me or whatever the hell he is doing. Except, I changed the batteries and the foil didn’t seem to be doing the trick anymore. ARRRGH.
Wells Fargo!
Someone wrote on this ad, they replaced it, and there it was again. I think that it was meant to be — I only wish it was me.
