A Dip Into The Mailbag:

Dear Cam,

I'm a long time reader, first time writer.

My friends and I got into an arguement the other night. My Brother John says that your sexual neurosis are deep seeded but my co-worker Alice says that it's a superficial cry for attention. I thought I'd go straight to the source.

Love your stuff

P.S. Do you have any more photos of places you've been recently?

Brian Engleton
Butte MN


Dear Brian,

Let me tell you about a dream I had last night. I went to bed full of good food, Rhianna's questionable melon, and images of Scarlette Johannson in various stages of corsetry.
So, it seems pretty obvious what I dreamed about , right?
Wrong.
I dreamed Ms.Johannson and I were merely friends, though i had a bit of a crush on her but was too afraid to ask her out. We went to an Indian Casino and after a few inappropriate remarks about aboriginal peoples by Ms.Johannson (which we felt bad for but laughed at) we sat down to some table games. Over a table of blackjack she started talking about some sort of meditation involving an egg and lots of focussing.
Then I decided she was pretentious and woke up.
I couldnt get with this:
And I control my goddamn dreams. I personally blame the melon.

oh , and as for the photo request...

Friday was shoel's birthday which means :

a) best house for a party ever

b) better decorations than your kids will buy you for your 75th birthday

Some sort of craziness ensued.

(where is Gorrman's hat?)

As usual Marek climbed in things and I got too drunk to function.
Which is undoubtedly why i took this picture.
Then the next day we had a dinner party I didnt take many pictures at.

The quality of this one is an indication why.

For more photos , harass Yuka/Rhianna.

Lots of love

CAM