I’d like to take a few seconds out of today and send a big, fuzzy birthday wish to this girl. If you’re in Berkeley or its environs and you see her, buy her a drink. her name is Dayle. That’s right, partner to Roy Rogers, spelled with five letters.
Happy Birthday!
California appears to be getting complacent about the threat of earthquakes … 
The friends have gone away but the attitude is still here. Rose Garden Santa Bar… 
Under La Loma Bridge… 
When I’m slicing the top of the bottle off the get the last bit, maybe it’s time… 
Not the sexiest look, but so very on brand. .
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Rare appearance of on my feed….
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Dayle - October 10, 2006 at 12:29 pm
Thanks, Will!
Though I’m not so sure about that pic….
Why do I look like whatever it is I’m listening to is scaring the crap out of me?!….Maybe it’s Sigur Ros :)
Thanks for the wishes!
Will - October 10, 2006 at 12:38 pm
It probably is Sigur Ros, and you’re trying to decipher the lyrics. Right after this photo was taken, you said, “I think he’s saying, ‘She reeyaaa shcleeen puyaaaaaaa!'”