Finally -- bbq spaghetti
For years I heard of it and I thought nahhh, not for me. Then last night the stars came into alignment. PP, left over sgetts, and a bottle of Joe's KC all staring me in the eye when I came home from work. Woah! Damn! Yikes! Haminahaminahamiahamina Wahhhhh! Yeah, that's right. That chit is good.
Photography is my passion, truth my obsession. No wait, Stieglitz said that.
Cheap Shots is my tumblr photoblog
22.5 OTS Weber kettle
Smokey Joe (RIP)
a dorky little headlamp