Rachel Leb in the hood.

On Sunday my friend Rachelle B, sometimes erroneously called Rachel Leb, took a break from documenting Chicago to have some drinks with her NYC peeps at the Croxley Ale House. Erik and I stopped by for one during a mini-memory EV pup crawl.
It’s all blondes all week here at STC.com.

On an unrelated note, there are several recent wedding engagements that I haven’t given a shout out to here on the site:

For the record, I don’t do engagement parties or give wedding gifts. It’s just my thing and I think it’s fair if you know that before inviting me. See, I’m never going to get married and expecting me to buy a salad bowl or pie server is like asking a Jew for a Christmas gift. I do, however, love you all.

And to the gullible, I am being slightly facetious. Slightly.

Site of the Day: Impressive shot of Frances.

On Sunday my friend Rachelle B, sometimes erroneously called Rachel Leb, took a break from documenting Chicago to have some drinks with her NYC peeps at the Croxley Ale House. Erik and I stopped by for one during a mini-memory EV pup crawl.

It’s all blondes all week here at STC.com.

On an unrelated note, there are several recent wedding engagements that I haven’t given a shout out to here on the site:

For the record, I don’t do engagement parties or give wedding gifts. It’s just my thing and I think it’s fair if you know that before inviting me. See, I’m never going to get married and expecting me to buy a salad bowl or pie server is like asking a Jew for a Christmas gift. I do, however, love you all.

And to the gullible, I am being slightly facetious. Slightly.

Site of the Day: Impressive shot of Frances.