she was really bombed.

i've been trying to shoot a little differently. or at least trying to see differently. and i don't think this photo epitomizes that, but regardless... bride in a bar.

taking that ride to nowhere. we'll take that ride.

one of our favorite sites on the bourbon tour last week was this sidewalk that lead to the middle of the lawn. also pretty awesome that the owner landscaped it.

hanging around downtown by myself.

i took a chance and stopped at a thai place in north platte. i figured it was gonna be kinda bad because it was full of locals. it exceded my expectations.

in case you can't tell, this is pad thai. and they give you a side of fried rice, crab rangoon and a fried egg roll (not pictured). i did get a good tip in the fortune cookie, but it wasn't good enough that i will eat there again.

moral of the story? avoid ethnic places in rural towns that are full of white folks.

you're never gonna be on time.

no swimming.
or skateboarding.

my poor head's still spinning from too much booze.

it's ok, we talked him down from the ledge.

your papa says he knows that i don't have any money.

i covered a some of the berkshire hathaway stuff this weekend in omaha. it's always a lot crazy. thousands of people fly in from all over the world to hang out and listen to warren buffett pontificate. you would not believe how much pushing and positioning is done by upper-crust folks just to take a photo of the back of warren's head with their cell phone or iphone.

then there's this guy:

i'm jealous because he likely got a better shot than me. also... i've been trying to score a good deal on a camera like that for a while.

the smartest fella i met was this guy from cnbc. we had to get to the risers about three hours before warren showed up to get our spots staked out.