the weak lies and the cold walls you embrace.

survived another football game in norman. there is a part of me that wishes i could have photographed the old nebraska-oklahoma football rivalry in the big eight. but that stadium down there is just terrible to work in. very little room on the sidelines. and if your cousin's stepfather's uncle once walked barry switzer's dog, you, too, can get a sideline credential.

but i digress. the highlight for me was stopping at the okc bombing site. since it was a 7p game, we had some time to kill in oklahoma city. we stopped at the murrah memorial. it really is a nice place to walk around. great lines and a reflecting pool. i bet it looks amazing at dusk.