shoes...

it's funny how silly little things trigger silly big things... and that's all i'm going to say about that.

the re-integration into my philadelphia world continued today with dinner with mark, followed by a pathetic attempt at a scrabble game. then a few whiskey sours with paula and kibbet, including some marveling at how philadelphia has become a haven for silly hipsters and construction projects. we also might have engaged in some unapologetic mockery of the bizarre fixed gear bike contingent in this town.

i'm so happy to be around these folks again! happy as a clam!