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I picked this comic up at some shop in SF. It is wrong on so many levels and yet completely addictive. Check it out if you have some time on your hands. Oh, and read the blog too.

I Can Google Earth My Own Bare Ass

Last night Lexi and I signed the lease on our new place in SF. It's GD amazing, and across the street from one hell of a breakfast place, down the street from one of the best bars in SF and a block away from the coolest hardware store that I've ever been in. If any of that gets old, we are two blocks from Haight street. Happiness. And so begins the search for furniture and all of that nonsense. Thanks to everyone for being supportive during our recent homelessness and resulting bad attitudes, we still pretty much love you.















ps...it's the pink one.