Hard Times

I didn't think have time to do a post today but this caught my eye. Simple edit of a scene along the Komen run route. What kind of people would you find in the Hardtimes Lounge?

Up to Chicago again today. May or may not get a post up Saturday.       

Thursday Pink Arch Series

Arches made of balloons are more transient than those made of steel, but all things must pass. Sometimes, though, the pink theme is taken too far.

Really low on material. I may have to take a submarine into the deep archives until I get to Chicago. Things will be awfully busy when we get there, too.       

Turn Off The Bubble Machine

A scene along the Komen Run route. Is anyone out there old enough to remember Lawrence Welk, Stan Freburg and this bit?       

If You Want To Call It That

Scenes from the Susan G. Komen Race For The Cure on Sunday. Looks like the Mercedes of strollers. While we're curing things, could we work on beltlines?

I've meen very remiss in visiting  my friends' blogs. Monday evening was my fourth night out in a row, almost unprecedented. Let's see, Shakespeare In The Park, opera, opera, son-in-law's parents in town from Houston. Whew. And back to Chicago Friday. Things gotta calm down.