Went for doughnuts in the morning before Margaret left for the
airport

Me and Denver (Margaret's son)

aparently he usually cries with other people. guess I'm special
(so is evan, but i don't have a pic of him and Denver. so we're
both special... no one else though)

Kelly slept in the back of Chris' wagon on the way to SF



waitin outside the Tech convention



Alcatraz

oops, we crashed the boat

Lunch at Pizz'a Chicago. it was good, but 60 bucks for three pizzas
is a damn rip off



the Golden Gate

how you know you've had a bad day at the Wharf




"oh, by the way, these things work."
...whoops...

at Golfland that night


