It must exist - or will come true.

I'm looking for my apartment in this beautiful city, I think Empire boys painted me out - dang.

This is one sweet ride.

My Aunt Stella had a car like this. She parked in the garage one day - lost a great deal of vision - and it stayed in there for the next ten or eighty years.  This one belongs to Oscar Sanmartín Vargas , Aunt Stell's was aqua.

The swimming hole

Remember the old swimming hole, we used to jump off the tree, play in the mud, and swim all day.  

Jeral Tidwell  must have edited me out, but it's still a great image.

This makes me hungry

 Fabrizio Riccardi has made a not so direct connection between the eye and stomach.  

It's gonna be big.

"The Rumor" seems to be a very large one that A. Paul Weber captured at a critical time in it's development.