Innocence

"Mommy, that's a pee pee," he says as he points at the artwork.

"No son, that's an umbilical chord."

Ah, the innocence of childhood.

The gun

They're all lined up.

The silence about the air is absolute as they all stare at the guy with the gun. He stares at each one of them and asks if they're ready.

Everyone tenses as he points the gun.

A couple of premature shrieks escape the innocent bystanders. The gun fires and everyone takes off running to screams.

Who doesn't love a good cross country race?

Goin for a cruise

The drunken screaming is everywhere.

Not bad screaming, but fun screaming, happy screaming. Everyone is in a drunken state of bliss, even as two cars almost collide in the parking lot.

One guy is screaming because his friends are trying to leave him as he is trying to climb into the moving car with his pants still down from peeing on the car.

Another is screaming at the guy who almost hit him, or who he almost it. It's hard to tell.

A cruiser is sitting at the end of the parking lot, quietly looking for trouble.

Funny how it is only barely past 11 at night.