| So, here's the first batch. As I mentioned on the home page, each photo will be accompanied by an explanation/narrative. I'd be more than happy to post up good photos that some of you have, if you'll send them to me. My email address is jeffdahlin@yahoo.com. Enjoy! |
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| Dave travels to Asia often, and on many occasions has visited restaurants that feature dogs as a primary menu dish. Sometimes these dogs are visible to customers, and the hungry patrons can point at a particular cage and choose which pooch they'd like to eat. That's why this photo is so precious. Not because I think Asians would want to point at Dave and eat him (what kind of racist bastard do you think I am?), but because I think Dave likes the idea of being caged and then eaten. You can't tell from the photo but he's got a huge erection right here. |
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| This was taken at the Arizona State Fair, when Matt Penkert was driving in the Demolition Derby. Amity had just eaten a giant corndog and we just happened to walk by this sign. Jason, being the quick-witted lad that he is, immediately pointed at Amity and created a great photo opportunity. But Amity pointed back at him, lessening the effect of Jason's point, and thus ruining the impact of the photo. Fuck you Amity. |
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| Ha! There's no way I can tell this story without sounding like a total creep, but I can say that nothing bad actually happened. What a mindfuck! Six feet deep! |
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| This is at the Fair again. I was waiting in line at the concession stand to get a beer, when this dude walks up to me and hands me a pen with a note attached to it. The note said: "Hello. I am deaf. Please help me make a living by donating a few dollars for this pen. God Bless You!" I said, "Oh, you're deaf, well of course I'll give you money!" and I gave him every cent I had in my pocket (except for the $6 I needed for the beer). I thought it was kind of funny but then I had an idea, "an idea so smart my head would explode if I even began to know what I was talking about." |
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| That's right! I decided to pull the same fucking scam on other people! I walked up to random fair-goers and handed them the pen, trying to look as pathetic as I could. And it totally worked! These chicks pulled out three bucks and held it out to me, but I couldn't keep a straight face and walked away laughing. I pulled the scam a few more times before hitting up Jason for money to buy more beer, since I had given all of my cash away. |
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| Every summer when I round up the crew to go to Mexico, we stop in at the same great taco shop in Rosarito. The food is good, they let us sneak beer in from the liquor store next door, and we get to see our favourite fat kid grow up a little more each year. All day, this kid watches cartoons and...well, that's about it. These two pictures are three years apart. When I first met him, he was only knee high. Look at him in 2006 (right hand photo)--he'll be driving cars before long. Or at least driving a cart pulled by a donkey painted to look like a zebra. |
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| I could be remembering this wrong, but we ran into this girl at a party over at Alvino's house and she totally hit it off with Shane. She was cute and she seemed really cool. Everyone noticed her, and we all thought "Wow, maybe there's a new girlfriend in Shane's future!" But then Shane continued to drink and kind of forgot about her, and eventually she left, and no one ever saw her again. Bukolt and I still see this picture and think, "Nice one Shane, you totally fucking blew it, pal". |
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| Every year Bukolt and I go to this off-road event that basically is attended by about ten thousand drunks with outrageous custom 4x4's. One year, my brother Jon came and brought some quads, a dirt bike, and this little ATC. Naturally, we gave Bukolt the ATC and it was highly entertaining to watch him putt around on this dangerous vehicle. I asked Jason to pose like this because I hired him to paint me a very similar painting that I can hang as a centerpiece in my living room. We totally ripped off the idea from 'The Royal Tenenbaums". |
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| I took this photo of Dave on New Year's Eve a few years ago, when he was incredibly pissed off about some people who got on an elevator before him, even though he had been waiting for it. Damn, he was so mad! When Dave loses his temper, it really is a sight; I highly recommend seeing him in this state if you have the chance. I was so glad that I had my camera with me for this episode that I didn't even mind when he opened up his laptop and showed everyone a video of (no joke) a bunch of German people eating human shit. |
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| After a day-long bar crawl, I started suggesting to Jason that Shane was getting grumpy and that he was being a dick to everyone (which I totally made up). Jason said, "Well, he'd better not fuck with me, because I won't put up with it." My reply was "He's already been talking shit about you, what are you going to do about it?" A few hours later, we were eating in a diner, and I could tell Jason had been thinking about it. Shane made some offhand asshole comment towards Jason and they started scuffling a little, but they were smiling and joking around. But I knew things were going to escalate fast. Other patrons in the diner were starting to get pissed off at the disturbance they were creating. Check out the guy in the background of the above photo. |
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| Shane started getting mad, but Bukolt wasn't going to back down. Gute tried to pull them apart but he was just too weakened by a day of hard drinking. At this point, the employees of the diner were getting visibly nervous and our table was the focus of the entire establishment. |
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| The situation continued to get more tense, and I crawled under the table so I could take this photo, which I think is one of the best pictures I've ever taken. You can tell that these guys are no longer fucking around. I was completely entertained, but at the same time I knew I had to keep the camera going or I was going to regret it forever. Eventually, the manager of the diner came to the table and said we had to leave. Jason and Shane calmed down a little and even starting laughing at themselves. But I was glad I didn't set down my camera then, because that's when two policemen entered the diner and walked to our table... |
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| ...giving me the perfect opportunity to snap this reaction shot. I won't lie, it was kind of scary taking this picture as the two uniformed cops bore down on our table, but I couldn't stop without getting this last one. We ended up having to leave the diner really quickly and I called Ashley to come pick us up before we all got arrested. |
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| Man, Pete loves North Korean dictator Kim Jong il. Sometimes, right before I go to bed at night, I'll creep up to his door and press my ear against it to listen. On nights that I'm really lucky, I can hear him singing softly as he goes to sleep: I'm so Ronery / So ronery / So ronery and sadry arone / There's no one / Just me onry / Sitting on my rittle throne / I work very hard to be number one guy / but, stiwr there's no one to right up my rife / Seems rike no one takes me serirousry / And so, I'm ronery / A rittle ronery / Poor rittle me / There's no one I can rerate to / Feewr rike a biwd in a cage / It's kinda siwry / but, not reawry / because, it's fiwring my body with rage / I'm the smartest, most crever, most physicawry fit / but, none of the women seem to give a shit / Maybe someday, they'wr awr notice me / And untiwr then, I'wr be ronery / Yeah, a rittle ronery / Poor rittle me... Other nights, when I listen through Pete's door, I just hear him jacking off furiously and slapping himself in the face as he reaches climax. |
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| This is another photo I'm really proud to have taken. Gute and I were at Alex's in Long Beach (my favourite bar) and he had been expertly talking game to this girl for about an hour before I noticed that he was going to make a move. Usually, Gute's far too drunk for this kind of thing, so it's kind of a special occasion when I see it happen. I turned my camera on and waited for Gute to lean in for a kiss. There were a couple of false starts, where I started to raise the camera but quickly put it back down because he didn't go for it. I actually had to put my drink down and concentrate solely on watching these two so I wouldn't miss it. Finally, Gute went in for the kill and I stood on my barstool to get a good vantage. I snapped the photo and got a perfectly framed shot, and now this first kiss is frozen in time, to be used however I see fit. Gute never heard from the girl after that night, but not long after that , he had some crazy weekend where he had 3 or 4 different hookups, so what does he care? |
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| Gute's reply: "For the record, I did hear from that girl again. I ended up at Denny’s with her and a few of her friends, hammered at that point when we left Denny’s she said “Where do you live?” Not paying complete attention to her tone she said “These guys live in HB too” So I jumped in their truck and asked for a ride home. I talked to her one time after that. Then about 3 months later this girl at work goes “Do you ever go to Punk Rock Karaoke?” I said yes and she goes “I just met this girl at my church, and we were talking, I told here where I worked, and she asked if I knew a tall guy named Matt Guten-something, I described you and she said Yeah, I kissed him at a bar, and at the end of the night he jumped in one of my friends cars to take him home.” |
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| Well, that's it for this month, but I'm sure you get the idea. I'd like to ask all of you to send me photos, so I can post a new entry next month. I really want to get some good ones of Mark Rademeyer. If you care to, please leave a message in my guestbook (below). Also, I'd like to take this opportunity to explain the whole Jennifer Love Hewitt thing. I did start talking to her again (very briefly) but it didn't take long for me to realize that she still has the same issues that caused all the problems earlier, and that's something I just don't need in my life right now. She's a sweet girl and I hope she finds someone who is interested in being the type of boyfriend that she seems to need, but I am removing myself from that whole situation. So that's the story everyone, stop asking me about it! |
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