My friend Henry and me walking around the neighborhood a couple months after Katrina. That's the National Guard. I think this might have been shortly before I liberated my CDs from Tower records - they were liquidating their store there. Assholes.
I don't think the guardsman I called a motherfucker is in this picture. But I'd just like to say that I was unduly arrested for that. Freedom of speech - it's a constitutional right, even when your town's under siege.
Merry Christmas, folks.
May all your days be merry and bright.