element shot levi an email on friday to inform him that they'd booked a signing at this shop here in barcelona, a mere hundred feet from my front door. so of course, i had to go and heckle him.
"now, pretend like you're fans, not girlfriend and hemi"
"...again, my camera was on the fritz."
goose, testing the fritz-factor
levi and the shop owner.
free beers!!! that oughta get some more people to show...
giovanni, looking suspect
madars was supposed to do the signing as well, but opted to drink the beers instead
mustard.
levi watching levi's part
madars is happy because he's on tha screen
yves with his dirty bug
free boards for anyone who came to get tha autographs
madars was hyped he got to see his idol and copped a signature
madars, mustafa, and levi
kids in the street
beerskis
madars...so hot right now
...i had to get the autograph, as well. we ran out of toilet paper at the house.
lucky ducks with some grub. the free beers caught me off guard and sent me home early.
alma thought levi was a lolly pop, not her boyfriend
ahhh, look at who showed when he heard word of the free beers...tuukka-ston!
hey, buddy, nice hat
BOOYAAAH!
his shirt was a little more intimidating than was mine, so i had to do it.
looking a lil bit teary-eyed, i'm sorry, tuuka, it was the beers. now, if i can only find my way home...
...in bed by eight o'clock on a saturday night. the sun was still high and shining, and i was assed out inside, slumbering for a good 13 hours. thanks for the beers, boys!
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