Violent advocates for peace?
Personally, I’m always afraid that Austin has jumped its shark, or more, more pointedly, sold its soul. Then, there’s a refreshing piece of art on a bathroom wall, the old BBQ stand-by:
Hypocrites for peace!
Yeah, right on. Man.
From the men’s room in that old fashioned BBQ joint, Barton Springs & South Lamar.
Laeti edimus qui nos subigant!
Two Meat Tuesday (the book)
(cure for the common horoscope)
Pink Cake A commonplace book.