That’s a brave boxer taking on those be-ribonned hooves. Yes, my second film roll from Folsom just came back from the developers, so there’s more fun ahead.
Election season is full of sound trucks and what often sounds like angry voices. The oddly named Happiness Realization Party was all ladies, all upbeat white gloves and smiles. They seemed so upbeat I wondered if they would share whatever drugs they were on. Or maybe they were surprised that even one person was paying attention to any politician. (BTW, I think this minor party is a cult).