The post with the most — leftover photographs, that is.
First, a series of talented people flipping, and the always enjoyable people watching in the background:
It was “Are you shorter than Jeff Graba?” night. The promotion was, if you were smaller — Graba is five-foot-five — then you got in free. This is the only shot of him I got tonight, apparently:
Often, these are mixed vegetables. Occasionally, this is a vegetable medley. This week, they were Italian vegetables.
When they are Italian, I learned, that means they are the opposite of fresh.
Look who I’m hanging out with. They’re doing yoga. They call it black cat pose:
