| The spot that never was, one of the many ditches. |
| 65 Northbound and down. En route to Louisville. |
| No explanation needed. |
| West-side-warrior Alex Magallan. |
| Louisville (slugger) loc-dawg. |
| Breakfast of champions, pic by T Fred. |
| Give way there's a new man in town. |
| That's definately not him. |
| Whoever thought Boston was a city in Massachusets was sadly mistaken, it's been hiding in the woods of Kentucky all along. |
| Sexy eyes. |
| Opry Mills, opening never. At least Bass Pro opened back up. |
| Maze of tower cranes helping build the new Nashville convention center. |
| Across the river from Hot Springs, NC on us-25/70 |
| This picture is an accurate representation of what my vision was like on the 4th of July this year. |
| West Nashville is a strange place. No wonder they chose it to film Gummo in. The locals there will even whisper to you that "they're a bunch of inbreeds round here". |
| Shelby street pedestrian bridge and the Cumberland river. Nashville, TN. |
| The view from where I spent the first few months working when I moved back to Nashville. |
| While the BP oil spill was taking place Sam's jeep was blowing up on I-65. Happy 4-20. |
| mountain HOLLERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR |
| Hannah Fontanaaaaaa. |
| Deer work ahead. |
| Smoky Mountain sunrise surprise. |
| Git ur eagle on. |
| Chevy runnin heavy. |
| Smokies. |
| The nose knows. |
| Last chance. |
| Wood chippin Asheville, NC. |
| Heavy smokin. |
| Rest and roll'er. |
| That's that new cut. |
| Poor Paul blew his dick off with a roman candle. |
| I-26. |