Today I had to get 8 small photos of myself. No big deal right? Well Walgreens charged $35. Are you kidding? No value deal? Screw that. Across the street to Not Just Mail. No dice. Ahhh Sam Walton you genius. I can always rely on you for what I need. Once at Wal-Mart I located the section of the store that would serve my particular daily need. $10, much more reasonable. But I had to wait an hour. No problem. I was on the fringe of the Austin urban sprawl, and I felt like an hour mosey drive through the undeveloped hill country. And that's what I did. One of the few moments in my life when I wished I had a truck.

A couple of nights ago I tried dip, because, hell, I try new things. That shit will knock you out.