This weekend was devoted to the Dad, and as such, I was unable to find Banksy. Although I know he will be waiting when I’m on the street again. Sunday was about a SpongeBob card, old photos, coffee, cigars and a movie at CityWalk. I bought some comics, ate a cinnabon (which makes me sound both nerdy and possibly overweight, neither of which I am (ok, maybe nerdy)) and enjoyed the Pixar film ‘Up’ in a movie theatre so cold it made a kid cry.
NO SAINTS IN L.A. 