EdgeofGloria

These are more photos from the last night of Three Rivers Festival. I had so much fun doing these, I'm going to do them again next year. What's the horn for? For surprise shots? Now that it's cooled down to a chilly 85 degrees, he decided to bust the wool hat out. That's how he rolls. He would run, Forrest, run, but he's looking for Jenny.

The economy is so bad, she couldn't afford the other half of her jeans. Who wore it better? Tie?

Dude, I know that's all the pocket change you have, but that still won't buy you a lap dance in Fort Wayne. This guy ruined a perfectly fine teenage boy outfit by wearing a tacky, air-brushed trucker hat with the word "Florida" on it. (Sorry about the blurry picture.) More Fashion Parade to come!

Like, we couldn't leave the house until ALL of our hair was totally, like coordinated! The chick on the left is blissfully unaware of the homeless guy who is taking a nap right next to her. Oh, that's your dad? Never mind.

I need to get a subscription to Vice magazine. I really enjoy it, and even though I may be too old for their demographic, I get a kick out of it. They do a feature called "Do's and Don'ts" where they take pictures of people and make comments about the outfits they are wearing. I decided to rip off this feature and give it a local spin. So here is the first ever Tee Arr Eff Fashion Parade. Hopefully next year, I can do this every night of the Three Rivers Festival, but I only came up with this idea Saturday afternoon. If you love people watching, you'll get a kick out of this. And you will probably enjoy Street Boners , a book filled with pictures of people in interesting (or awful) outfits and commentary from people about fashion. Coordinated Couples are Cute! Coolest fedora on the Midway.

I’ve been sounding off quite a bit on the whole health care issue on Facebook recently, and not surprisingly, a couple of people disagree with me. Then I got an email from a friend who said I might want to tone down my hypothetical question, “what happens if a loved one gets cancer? What are you going to do?” The reason? Because one of HIS friends has a spouse who has cancer. Oopsie. I guess I could be a real bitch and post on this person’s Facebook account that “no one lives forever; guess your spouse should get the affairs in order and enjoy the time you both have left” but I’m not going to do that. In a discussion about health care with a former co-worker, he actually said to me, when I posed my hypothetical question, “we all have to die sometime.” I swear to you he said this. I wish he could thank me for my Medicare deductions that will probably save his life when he winds up with cancer, but this sponge-nosed asshole retired and hopefully I’ll never have to see his insensiti...

By the way, I was the inspiration for Lyn Juarez.

http://blogoftheenders.blogspot.com/2012/07/rivertown.html?spref=fb Robert Enders does a funny comic called "Rivertown." You can also see it in the Fort Wayne Reader. Here's a few panels.