Oil, that is; black gold, Texas tea...

I was looking through saved pictures on my computer this morning when I came across a bunch from December of 2003.   

Pictures tell weird little stories.  I find it interesting to look back and notice changes in hair style and clothing, weight gain or loss; the decor of an aunt's living room; a hole in the heel of Hubby's sock; the headline of a newspaper strewn across my mother's lap that reads Terror From Above; moments captured when people think nobody is watching...

Sometimes images that aren't meant to be included end up being far more intriguing than what was originally intended.  We spent Christmas of '03 in Massachusetts, and these pictures were taken on our way back to New York.  We stopped for gas that night and as Hubby drove away I tried to snap a picture of the moon, which was crescent shaped and beautiful and eerie:

Even eerier is what I noticed when I zoomed in on the next frame:

Comments

[Jen]

Do you remember when gas was <$1.00? I remember one summer when it was 0.99! Those were the days.....hey you're still auto less right? The only two places you can be without a car are probably Boston and NYC....Miss you....

[The Odd Broad]

Hey, married lady!!! Your wedding pictures are absolutely gorgeous!!! xoxoxo

Ya, we're still car free. It's the T for me! I can remember spending $3 at Haffner's and being able to last for about a week. Does that make me old?