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june 2004 . 11:59 pm PT Anyone still need a Gmail account? Let me know. I'll hook you up. There's way too many pictures on this page, isn't there? What can I do? Oh, yeah, redesign the site. Hopefully soon.
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june 2004 . 11:11 pm PT
There can never be enough photoshoots on hay-colored hills.
Yes, there lives a fur-covered beast with long yellow teeth. Meet the nutria, a large rodent that populates Louisiana and beyond. Lovely Jess is a huge fan -- she collects their pelts and bones and can regal a crowd with nutria lore for hours. Of course, the homemade sangria doesn't hurt. It's also fun to spend a Memorial Day weekend making nutria faces and/or kissing small shivering dogs.
I am now an accidental Crayola crayon collector, hence my work-area shrine. The box on the far right is from the 1930s, the middle box is '40s, and the neon-colored, scribble font is circa the '90s.
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june 2004 . 11:11 pm PT
People thought Old Lady Winchester was pretty spooky, and it makes sense given her predilection for cobwebbed window panes and the number 13. (She had 13 drain holes in the kitchen sink; she signed her will 13 times.) She also did wild things like build stairs into the ceiling and doors to nowhere.
The story of Sarah Winchester, heir to the Winchester Rifle fortune, is quite fascinating, if you have a moment. After her young daughter and husband died, Sarah contacted a medium for advice (as was popular in the 1880s). The medium told the widow that her family was cursed by the spirits of everyone who had been killed by Winchester rifles. Apparently, the medium told Sarah that she must buy a house and continue to build on it (like, why would gunshot victims want this woman to construct a huge house? makes no sense. I guess there are some forces we just can't understand). And if she ever stopped building, she would die. Which she did in 1922, at age 85. More here.
Let's take a break from the Winchester. Here are two pictures from the walk along the Embarcadero, followed by a license plate:
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![]() Mmmm, mmm, good: Now put a lid on it, sonny.
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