Tuesday, November 08, 2005

Up and down the City Road,


Weasel serenades some drunks.

Listmaker prior to a mild bout of food poisoning.

Poolside.

In and out of the Eagle,
That's the way the money goes,
Pop! goes the Weasel.
(A selection of Weasel related pics from his forage into Brooklyn)

3 comments:

weasel said...

Odd- the more I drink, the less retarded I look on camera (cf: photo 2- sober with photo 4- well on the way to plastered).

mactechwitch said...

Oh Jeez!

I'm really sorry I missed the rest of Friday night.
Weasel sang Cheatin' Heart!?

youthlarge said...

thanks for goading on my husband into food poisoning. i can't even get him to eat mushrooms, how in the world did you get him to eat a battered myers?