Some photo phun (and one deep thought) to start your week:
Only in California can there be such a thing as an “organic” blow dry. It’s just air, right?
G is for ground, and S is for… Second Floor? Maybe it’s the Willy Wonka elevator and it stands for Space…
If it’s truly a hand-picked team, why are they looking for folks to apply? They must not be very good at hand-picking.
Love the “diversity” shot, but the kid on the lower left looks like he is being held hostage.
Clearly the language has changed since this album was released.
I wish another small, Jesuit university had made the Final Four, but this is a nice consolation prize. Ramble on!
[No need for a caption on this one.]