Author: Mark Alexander

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Scenes From A Road Trip, Day 4

I didn’t do it. I swear!

I’m glad we didn’t dally in Los Angeles. Apparently a couple trucks decided to mix it up just east of the California/Arizona border. We luckily got past it right before they shut down one lane of traffic and created a 4 mile backup.

We had a great time on our little getaway, but at the same time I’m glad to be home.

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Scenes From A Road Trip, Day 3

Who wants cake?

One of my favorites.

“We’re not speaking.”

Oh. my.

I love the texture of this stone, and thought it would make a cool wallpaper.

I am incorrigible.

We were kind of disappointed. We didn’t get to see the two things we booked the Getty for: the photography collection and the post 1800 paintings. “Closed until January 2022.”

Ben was delighted to find something taller than he is.

“If they didn’t want anyone to touch it, they wouldn’t have put it so low.”

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Scenes From A Road Trip, Day 2

Breakfast.

It’s been at LEAST 1997 since my bare feet touched a beach. This trip was LONG overdue.
Ben in beach mode.
I call this one, “Old White Guy at the Beach”
Promoting the homosexual agenda I see….

Happy homos.

I am incorrigible even when I’m away from home.

Influencers gonna influence.
Ever wonder where they got the idea for Tik-Tok in “Return to Oz?”
And I call this one “The Newlyweds.”
More happy homos.

Didn’t this thing fall into the ocean in an episode of 9-1-1 a few months ago?
I swear I thought I was looking at the camera. Oh well. Sometimes good pix come from mistakes.

The new Amoeba Hollywood store.

“What?”
Yum. I’d almost forgotten what real Udon tastes like. (At Totoyama Sushi & Ramen)