Heather and Kevissimo's birthday at Ethan's ranch February 1-2 2003

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		I was too busy eating to shoot the action that was going on in the kitchen. This was just the clean up.	Heather and Juna.
	Bday danish		Then a snack
	Birthe. By odd coincidence she was on the crew that was shooting a commercial nearby and Ethan invited them back. I met her two years ago through a completely different circle of people.	Finger's idea. Not a terrible one either.
		Death. I knew with all the joy going around someone had to go. Renee volunteered.	But she got better. Juna on the other hand...
The hunt begins. These are our opponents. Note the booze. It served our team very well	...but we are never too ambitious to stop and smell the flowers	By this time we were well on our way to the final clue. Our hopes were that our opposing team would have been so hopelessly drunk that they would give up making things complicated. Our hopes were realized when we found their clue that stated simply, "GO TO THE FUCKING H2O TANK"	We find the booty in under a half hour. They layed out their map in practically a straight line.
	Part of the booty were fireworks. We set them off to announce our victory. Unfortunately Django thought we were playing fetch. Fortunately they went off before he got them in his mouth.	You can't tell from here but our opponents are wandering hopelessly lost on the far hill.	So we mock them from afar and come to their aid...where we mocked them even more.
			Now let's see the whole thing again in Black and White....
	Salt lick. Get it? We're so clever.	When they were still trying...Cam drew the map.
		The "fucking h2o tank"
One frightening note. That's my Dynamite magazine from when I was in 3rd Grade.		Finger with...	and without.