New York girls, been all around this whole wide world.

So yesterday Kizzle, her dad, and I went to Boston to go to the Red Sox game, but we couldn't get tickets so we ended up going to No Name instead. And now it's time for pictures!

We went back in time to 1917! No lie, true story.

Kizzle eating a piece of your mother

Me and my lobster bib, even though none of us were eating lobster.

I like to call this picture, "No, I don't know what inning it is."

The PDA Mobiles. [Public Display of Affection]

An unfriendly shoulder and a guy with his hand in his pants. I mean pocket. That guy just got less interesting.

The PDA Mobile's shirt

Right after Kizzle scared the people behind her out of the resturaunt.

Wood carvings a la Kizzle

Kizzle with a real live tourist!

Mr. Riley if he was black, and thusly cooler

Kizzle doing a dance

Kizzle not doing a dance

Our waiter!

Kizzle doing less of a dance than ever before

Katie's great great great great great great grandfather's ghost sitting in a nice chair

Abigail's pet robot

The PDA Mobiles leaving

The reason why Katie looks so uncomfortable here is because that shell is so heavy and thusly difficult for her to hold up like that.

There's a clock very much like this one in Kizzle's living room, it just doesn't say Coca Cola.

The scariest thing you'll ever see in your short life.

This picture was taken from inside of the time machine while we were travelling forward in time, back to the year 2005

Goobie Goobie!

Yes yes. So that concludes the picture update. Enjoy your life.