A few old roommates express affection
The dichotomy of Robb's life: computers versus gardening. Those veggies are from the garden in his backyard. It fed us for days and days without showing a dent. And the tomatoes are probably ripe right about now...
Ye olde food co-op. Healthy eats sold by a store with no management.
How can that be?
Thank you, Jim.
Robb and Lauren, getting ready to nosh.
More subversive hippie art.
and more...
and more.
The store is so clean and orderly! What happened?! And check out that fancy salad bar...
The brains of the operation.
(That would be the computer, not the stinky, bearded hippie...)
San Diego - My next home?
City dwellers, showing off their lust for technology.
Dao-son. Yum.
A local artist, gathering her thoughts for the upcoming piece.
Which is rather hard to do, given the riff-raff that lurks around here.
Ryan takes his last final today.
A computer rots.
Peter finds his next office.
(yes, that is a skull shoved into the smashed computer monitor)
another UCSD graduate,
performs menial, useless tasks.
I'd say he's ready for the real world, eh?
Those co-op girls...
sigh....
another view of my new office. At least I can save money on screensavers, right? Just stare at the clouds.
a slimey friend.
Our hero, the graduate, is shrouded in ancient texts and led somewhere by a sinister creature carrying a pitchfork.
Not a great picture. And I don't really know these people. But there they are. Hi Danielle!
Bobby and Billy. Or Bob and Bill, if you will.
Ben and Billy. onstage.
(and miles too)