Finally I have up some WQV-3 color wrist cam photos just click here. If it was not for the help of Monkey1 they would still be on my little watch. Thanks.

Today at an auction I won a PXL 2000 ( it is a video camera of sorts. very cool and very fun.) and a Lowel light kit. It was a little expensive to some and a great bargin to others. when I woke up I was not expecting to spend any money. But as far as I can am concerned it was a good deal. Something is only worth what you are willing to pay for it. There is always someone that wouldn't have paid that much. And that's why you have it and they don't.

I have been taking all kinds of exciting pictures with some of my many many film cameras. I ever so slightly modified a Kodak Brownie so it can take 35mm film instead of the extinct 620mm film. The first roll was just a test and although nothing really came out I learned a lot and the next roll will be spectatular.

Last night Toby and I were sitting in his car listening to some music just behind a coffee shop. About 20 or so yards away a lady in a mini van appeared to crash into something. We thought it was possibly another car or maybe just a chain attached to some pillars. We decided to be detectives and find out what happened. We suck as detectives. I am glad I did not hire us.

Well I have made an update finally. There are some new pictures on the famous page. Look at the bottom for the new stuff.

Tonight my friend Billy and I went to a Clippers basketball game at the Staples center. They were playing the Blaze. I think they were from Portland. As you might be able to tell I don't follow basketball to much. The tickets were given to us by Billy's friend Jared, who along with his business partner were suppose to join us at the game. That actually was the only reason I went, to hang out with Jared and Billy. It's not that I don't want to hang out with Billy but I was expecting a little more. Anyway that isn't the point of my writing tonight. At the game they have these huge jumbo screens above the floor with all of the action. Well periodically during time outs they would show on the jumbo screen the face of Scotty Pippin a player for the Blaze. And every time they would show his face the crowd would begin to boo and hiss. Now some of you might have only seen this behavior in movies or such but let me tell you that this practice is alive and well in the world of professional b-ball. When I asked my friend about why this was happening he said "the guy makes millions a year and he's a jerk." That may be right but I'm sure he still has feelings just like us. I wonder if his mom feels bad for him whenever someone boos her son.