Mo's in town, so we went CD shopping on Telegraph. First stop was Blondie's, for a slice.

One of the street vendors was selling robots made from car and motorcycle parts. We had to buy one as an early birthday present for Robyn. His name is Tapan.

We gave him to her at Pacific Coast Friday night.

D'arby's having so much fun, she can't stand it. Chad pretends there's nothin wrong with her. He's good like that.

I've got a picture of these three (Robyn, Jen, and Margaret) from at least ten years ago and I'm going to dig it out and scan it because you can't tell the difference. My friends age finely.

Obviously most excellent friends, because Robyn's fist isn't in Margaret's face.

Me and the girls.

Rich.

Me and my girl...

...who grew up and ran off...

...to fight evil.

Margaret and Lisa went to Mendocino during the week. You should always wear sunscreen, especially if you are Irish.

D'arby with Lisa, whom D'arby took a liking to and ended up asleep on.