pictorial confessions of a talk radio junky in NYC
from the Glenn Beck Insider’s Convention (fully accepting the uber nerd status this confers upon me), care of a kind gentlemen who captured it with much appreciated, and unexpected initiative.
believe this was the moment i’m telling beck about the fact that since i’ve been listening to him, i’ve had 3 nuclear holocaust dreams, but that at least he helps me laugh despite all the craziness developing in these latter days.
signing my “we’re all going to die!” t-shirt
and from the post post gathering at cafe fiorello, which i HIGHLY recommend if you’re in town, with my gracious host and the dear John bird.
i don’t think i could live here, but am very much loving my time so far in this crazy, gushing city.