Thursday, February 26, 2009

Yes, those are grow lights in my basement.

And yes, I checked. You can see them from the road.



I am expecting the DEA any minute now.

That white desk has been with me for a long time. I know Dad got it at an auction or traded for it or picked it up from some one's curb back when we were po'. It was in the house I grew up in on Montgomery Street. It was Chris's desk until we moved into this house. It did a brief stint as our computer desk. Now it lives in the basement, bathed in a soft fluorescent glow for 16 hours a day.

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