Monday, August 9, 2010

Budman

This is what I have the privileged of seeing in front of my house every day at around 10 AM. I get the feeling that this is one of the few times a day when this guy isn't surrounded by screaming fans.

Invisible Beer can.
The rattling of his lungs reminds him that sweet, restful death can't be far off.

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