Oh, a quick note on the pictures. I shot them with this awesome Lomography Redscale XR 50-200 film. Although the tones rendered are normally awesome, they definitely do not recreate accurate skin tones.
Mixx it up
My ladyfriend recently introduced me to what is now one of my favorite restaurants in Kansas City. It’s a place called The Mixx, and they feature a lot of locally grown food, purchased from local businesses that specialize in that sort of thing. While that’s all well and good, the real reason I like it is because this Waldorf Chicken Salad Sandwich on a croissant is freaking good. While everything is prepared quickly, it’s all on the healthy side of the spectrum, and you can’t complain about that. Salads seem to be their bread and butter, if you will, but they have a pretty decent sized menu overall. My only complaint is the seating. The dining area is a huge open room with tables everywhere. It reminds me a little of a cafeteria at a ski resort, which give me endless amounts of anxiety. Luckily it’s not as crowded as a ski resort in this place, so finding a table hasn’t been too difficult. I’d definitely recommend this joint for a lighter dinner or lunch that will be tasty and healthy.
Oh, a quick note on the pictures. I shot them with this awesome Lomography Redscale XR 50-200 film. Although the tones rendered are normally awesome, they definitely do not recreate accurate skin tones.


Oh, a quick note on the pictures. I shot them with this awesome Lomography Redscale XR 50-200 film. Although the tones rendered are normally awesome, they definitely do not recreate accurate skin tones.
monkey time
So as you should know, I recently went on a Caribbean cruise. Our first port of call was Bridgetown, Barbados. Now, if you're unfamiliar with the way cruises work, they have activities you can purchase for each port. Royal Caribbean calls them Excursions, or sometimes Explorations. Our excursion for Barbados was a 4x4 ride with a monkey encounter type thing. We weren't really sure what to expect, and the description didn't guarantee we'd see any monkey's on the trip, but we wanted to give it a shot.
So we got to the meeting point and there were these yellow jeep looking things, and some tour guides standing around. One of the guys was quite the character and started chatting with the crowd. It was clear to me that this guy was either going to be the best guide, or worst, but no in-between. So when they started dividing us up into smaller groups, we managed to get in his group. And thank goodness we did; he was a delight. The tour turned out to be unbelievably fun, and much of it was thanks to his guidance and commentary on Barbados.
And boy did we see some monkeys. In the preserve they were everywhere. They weren't necessarily afraid of humans, but they weren't to be treated as domesticated. You also had to be careful if you were standing for any period of time. They told us to look down at our feet before we took our first step, because more than likely there was a monkey down there now. One guy got chased a little by one when he accidentally stepped on a tail!
After the preserve, we got a tour of the island, which was very informational. On the drive back traffic was starting to get bad (relatively bad.. for Barbados), so they decided to take us on a shortcut. This shortcut was basically a dirt road through some fields, and although it was a lot of fun, we hit some pretty serious mud and everyone got all muddy. My shirt from that day might be salvageable, but only after 3 or 4 washes. I'd say it was worth it though.






So we got to the meeting point and there were these yellow jeep looking things, and some tour guides standing around. One of the guys was quite the character and started chatting with the crowd. It was clear to me that this guy was either going to be the best guide, or worst, but no in-between. So when they started dividing us up into smaller groups, we managed to get in his group. And thank goodness we did; he was a delight. The tour turned out to be unbelievably fun, and much of it was thanks to his guidance and commentary on Barbados.
And boy did we see some monkeys. In the preserve they were everywhere. They weren't necessarily afraid of humans, but they weren't to be treated as domesticated. You also had to be careful if you were standing for any period of time. They told us to look down at our feet before we took our first step, because more than likely there was a monkey down there now. One guy got chased a little by one when he accidentally stepped on a tail!
After the preserve, we got a tour of the island, which was very informational. On the drive back traffic was starting to get bad (relatively bad.. for Barbados), so they decided to take us on a shortcut. This shortcut was basically a dirt road through some fields, and although it was a lot of fun, we hit some pretty serious mud and everyone got all muddy. My shirt from that day might be salvageable, but only after 3 or 4 washes. I'd say it was worth it though.
1722 MPG
That’s the miles per gallon equivalent my dad’s electric bike gets, based on the EPA’s conversion calculation. Of course, the battery won’t actually last long enough to go that far on a charge, but that’s what the numbers say.
My dad built this bike this spring, basically from nothing. He put together all the components based on his research and it runs like a dream. It’s a blast to ride too. He used a relatively small motor, so the speed will max out at 20 mph, which is plenty for a bicycle and right where he wanted it (although it would be sweet to have it faster). After you hold the throttle where you want it for a number of seconds the cruise control kicks in and you’re really rollin’. He mainly uses this bike for running errands and really loves it.
The only thing he’s not sure about is the frame it’s on. He’s not all that comfortable on the mountain bike frame so he’s thinking of swapping all the components over to a classic 3 speed which would give him an upright riding position. I think it’s a great idea and would look really cool on that kind of frame. Maybe someday I’ll build one of these, but I need to build a fixie first. This is a really cool bike.
My dad built this bike this spring, basically from nothing. He put together all the components based on his research and it runs like a dream. It’s a blast to ride too. He used a relatively small motor, so the speed will max out at 20 mph, which is plenty for a bicycle and right where he wanted it (although it would be sweet to have it faster). After you hold the throttle where you want it for a number of seconds the cruise control kicks in and you’re really rollin’. He mainly uses this bike for running errands and really loves it.
The only thing he’s not sure about is the frame it’s on. He’s not all that comfortable on the mountain bike frame so he’s thinking of swapping all the components over to a classic 3 speed which would give him an upright riding position. I think it’s a great idea and would look really cool on that kind of frame. Maybe someday I’ll build one of these, but I need to build a fixie first. This is a really cool bike.
Lawrence Pt. 2: Jazzhaus
Guys, let me tell you about this band I like; they’re called Midnight Success. I don’t just like them because my friend Gus plays for them, nor because I’ve known some of the other members since high school. No, I like this band because they create good music. On top of that, they put on a good show live; lots of singing, and even a little choreographed dancing.
So anyway, a while back Gus told me they would be playing in Lawrence, so of course I wanted to take the short drive over for the show. I would have gone alone, but I asked my best friend Scott if he wanted to come with me. He didn’t disappoint and was eager to go. We both went to college there and I hadn’t been back to Lawrence in a while, so we went early and grabbed some dinner on Mass Street, and then met a few more friends who still live in Lawrence at the Jazzhaus for the show.
We were both a little nervous about going to the Jazzhaus, because last time we were there, we got thrown out for trying to burn the building down. Don't worry, it wasn't as intense as it sounds and there was no malice behind it, and there was no actual act of trying to burn the building down; just a concert flyer that somehow caught fire at our table. It was also over five years ago, so we weren't actually nervous, but we did have a good laugh about that time.
There were three bands playing that night. I don’t remember the order off the top of my head, but one of the bands sucked pretty bad; lead singer had no energy and really put the place to sleep. The other was pretty good, if I remember right. Midnight Success was great. I definitely want to see them again if I’m ever in Wichita for a show, or if they ever make it back to Lawrence or even to Kansas City.
So anyway, a while back Gus told me they would be playing in Lawrence, so of course I wanted to take the short drive over for the show. I would have gone alone, but I asked my best friend Scott if he wanted to come with me. He didn’t disappoint and was eager to go. We both went to college there and I hadn’t been back to Lawrence in a while, so we went early and grabbed some dinner on Mass Street, and then met a few more friends who still live in Lawrence at the Jazzhaus for the show.
We were both a little nervous about going to the Jazzhaus, because last time we were there, we got thrown out for trying to burn the building down. Don't worry, it wasn't as intense as it sounds and there was no malice behind it, and there was no actual act of trying to burn the building down; just a concert flyer that somehow caught fire at our table. It was also over five years ago, so we weren't actually nervous, but we did have a good laugh about that time.
There were three bands playing that night. I don’t remember the order off the top of my head, but one of the bands sucked pretty bad; lead singer had no energy and really put the place to sleep. The other was pretty good, if I remember right. Midnight Success was great. I definitely want to see them again if I’m ever in Wichita for a show, or if they ever make it back to Lawrence or even to Kansas City.
Lawrence Pt. 1: Jefferson's
A while back, my friend Gus told me his band would be playing in Lawrence, Kansas, which is just a short drive up the highway from where I live. Of course I had to make the trip to see his show; I had only seen his band play once before and really wanted to check them out again. On top of that, I went to college in Lawrence, and it had been a couple of years since I had been back, on account of me living in California and all for a while. So I got my friend Scott, who also went to school at KU, and we headed off one Thursday evening.
We went pretty early so we could grab some food down on Mass Street, and look around a little before the show. I picked a little place called Jefferson’s, known for their buffalo wings and pretty waitresses (at least that’s what I knew them for). Oh how things have changed. Their buffalo sauce was good, but in the years since school I have found better; much better (yeah, I’m talking to you The Peanut). As for the waitresses, they weren’t anything to write home about; they used to have the cutest ladies working there! Oh well, it was still fun hanging out there with Scott, sort of like old times (I don’t think in the four years we went there he and I ever actually ate there together).
After dinner we made our way over to the Jazzhaus. Check back tomorrow for part two of this gripping tale!
We went pretty early so we could grab some food down on Mass Street, and look around a little before the show. I picked a little place called Jefferson’s, known for their buffalo wings and pretty waitresses (at least that’s what I knew them for). Oh how things have changed. Their buffalo sauce was good, but in the years since school I have found better; much better (yeah, I’m talking to you The Peanut). As for the waitresses, they weren’t anything to write home about; they used to have the cutest ladies working there! Oh well, it was still fun hanging out there with Scott, sort of like old times (I don’t think in the four years we went there he and I ever actually ate there together).
After dinner we made our way over to the Jazzhaus. Check back tomorrow for part two of this gripping tale!
Alaska... kinda smelly
Welcome to the view from the World’s Smelliest Rest Stop! Located somewhere outside of Denali National Park, this rest stop was seriously foul. It had a pretty view of Mt. McKinley, and of this river, but man, the odorous nature of the environment permitted us to stay only long enough to take the quick hike up to the lookout point and then back to the car. I don’t know what it was, but the consensus for the whole trip was that Alaska was, in general, “kinda smelly.” It didn’t detract at all from the trip, but did lend itself to our amusement.



Duplicates
Yikes! It’s been a while since I’ve posted on here. For that, I am regretful. And to make up for it, here’s some new content. And by new content I mean four pictures that are very similar to other pictures that I’ve already shared. BUT, they’re slightly different, AND those river pictures at the bottom are brand new. Not a similar one anywhere within my photostream! Uh, except for the ones right here. So good for me, and good for you!
I really need to post all of my Alaska shots soon. It’s going to be a year since the trip in just a few months. I should have had these all posted ages ago.









I like how similar yet different these last two are.
I really need to post all of my Alaska shots soon. It’s going to be a year since the trip in just a few months. I should have had these all posted ages ago.
I like how similar yet different these last two are.
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