Because as I was making room in my memory card, I realized what an odd and awesome selection of memories a phone can hold. So I thumbed through the file with my eyes closed and picked whatever my fingers landed on.
Aw, Krazy Kevin with the Progeny.
Lunch on a downtown bench, with a sandwich from nearby Artisan Cheese and The Shipping News on my Kindle.
This is a bartender at the now-defunct OT. I can’t remember exactly, but I can almost promise you that we’re showing her a video of Kevin.
Siesta Beach, winter sunrise. I’d been rather unhappy about having to go there at dawn to research a story (especially since it’s a 50-minute drive), but obviously it was worth it.
Mrs. Deelio and me, breakfast trip to Cracker Barrel with the boys.
So many of my photos are about food, but I don’t think I’m alone there. This is the specials menu from a Wednesday-night happy hour at Pier 22.
Big strong man cook meat.
Aaaaand this is my hockey bag. And I have no idea why or when this pic was taken. But there you have it.