Pontiac, Post-Work

Hung out with Chris and Will at the Pontiac, for a fewdrinks. Got into some deep conversations about being young professionals, and the seeming decline of genuine interpersonalinteractions (and the seeming rise of materialism and alcohol abuse).

At some point during our grandiose talks, someone noticed a balloon floating away across the sky. I grabbed mycamera, and was only able to get this shot in before it disappeared.

I’m not sure what my obsession is with balloons. I just know it’s there.

Chris and Will, posing for the mandatoryblog shot that I impose on all my friends when we hang out.