And then this happened. When I die, I wanna go out like this.
Good morning Philadelphia. I present to you, another crane!!
Me and Philly are on a crane kick.
St. John’s part 2
The end of an Era. I love Pennsport, but the neighborhood needs to get its head out of its ass. You are suppose to save stuff like this!!! Not put in 11 cookie cutter homes. Shame on you!
I fucking love cranes! They bring out the inner child in me.
Good morning Pennsport. Hello I-95.
Here is another pocket house in my neighborhood.
Yey, I’m drunk. Good night Philly. Peace and love. See you in the AM.
Philadelphia is notorious for this type of recessed home. I like to call them pocket houses. This here is one of my favorites.
Got just a little wet on the bike ride in this morning. Feel like a country bumpkin now. (at The Roastery)
That what doesn’t kill you makes you stronger, or some shot like that
I take pics of my bike, like parents take pics of their kids :-/.
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