Having to take our 2009 Ford Escape Hybrid (with a whoppingly low 12,600 miles on the odometer) into the dealership for service this week, I’d been meaning to write about the odd temporary malfunction that prompted the visit and what was determined (more like “best guessed”) to be its strange cause — essentially a street-level …
Yeah, so early this afternoon I took a crappy iPhone cam snap of this parkway tree backed by a church in Echo Park and ran it through the fauxtograph cycle wherein it emerged as this somewhat stylized shot (click it for the bigger picture), all to represent what an absolutely gawd-beautiful day it is here …
Made with the Twitcast app on my iPhone propped against a beer can.
So my cell phone rings at 7:10 a.m. and shows me an incoming call from somewhere in the 606 area code (which upon consultation with The Google is somewhere in Eastern Kentucky). I push the button to answer the call but hold it to my ear saying nothing. The silence on both ends lasts about …
Westbound on Venice Boulevard I just biked across La Cienega Boulevard.
This is my to first attempt at blogging from my new iPhone. Fascinating stuff, yes? …Uh. No.