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roving reporters of the weird

More phone pics.

This is my favorite stencil art ever. On West Wilson.

Yes, friends, that is a DumDum lollipop plugging the neck of an abandoned half-empty liquor bottle. At least, I hope it’s liquor. In front of a Red Eye paperbox, no less. That’s poetry.

Kill your tv.

On the menu at Renaldi’s Pizza.

This gem is courtesy of Leslie. I found a similar one the Sunday of the Renegade Holiday show that said “I think I’m safe now,” but didn’t upload it before my cell phone broke. This one’s much
better, anyway.

From a tab after a summer breakfast with Leslie.
That is one sweet upcharge.