Where's Brad?
 

The answer, apparently, is everywhere AND ... nowhere.



Isn't it ironic that the day the Brad Avatar campaign begins, the man who changes his avatar more often than his socks is nowhere to be seen ... or to see the phenomena with his own peepers?



Maybe he's just overwhelmed by the LoVe. :cheers:

Malcovich Malcovich.

Brad's at DL, I believe.

<Except in this picture. He's at King's Canyon.

<--- I like how on short posts, my stolen-from-Brad avatar/sig is checking out her own ass.

Joining in on celebrating another adventure for our very own GC.

Disneyland...hugged him this morning.

Your avatar reminds me of someone...

When is he moving?

NEVER!!!!!!!!!!

Tee hee!
You guys are amazing.
:blush:

Sayyyy, who's the goofy guy with the receding hairline in all dem pictures?
;)

Thank you, you crazy, wonderful, lovely swankers.
:)

I was at DL all day thanks to our wolfy999. I had a blast. I am going to post some pics.

I leave California on Dec 2 at 4pm via Bornieo Super Shuttle Service to LAX. I will be wearing several layers of clothing including a trench coat, suit jacket, sweater and hiking boots. (This way I will have room for other pieces of clothing and shoes in my luggage.) I will resemble a walking costume rack.

...and have you paid for two seats ?? :p

I saw Brad today at Disneyland :)

An official day of mourning on the mainland.

Heh, are you flying First Class? How you going to fit in the seat with all those clothes on your back? My brain is seeing you dressed like Ralphie's brother in A Christmas Story. :D

During conversation last night, we had some reason to break into GC's patented "1940's movie dialog voice" (As in "now listen here, see") and I found myself even sadder about the departure.

Sad cheese!! :(

I would imagine he is pretty much continually moving. Otherwise his muscles would atrophy.

He would get dusty too.

"I can't put my arms down!"
Listen, sister. Get your notepad, see? No onion tears, got that? It'll only make you cheese curdle.
:D

In all honesty, it hit me a couple of times yesterday and several times in the past month. But I'm in a funky mode right now. I've been sad and yet focused at the same time. Got so much to do still. Sad cheese but focused too.
Like Mama Cass sang:
Look over the passing train
And there I am
No matter were I am
I'm passing through

For the record

:(

Don't worry. When he tires of the weather in Hawaii, the way people are all laid back and friendly, the exciting globe trotting and the joy of new creative discoveries, he'll come crawling back.













Won't he? :(

If I weren't so :) for Brad, I cannot even fathom how :( I'd be.

I am extremely sad to see Brad leaving. :( See...and Lucy and Ethel too since they've grown used to you sitting for them. But hey it's all good it's not a final goodbye it's only see you later. I forget who said that to me about goodbyes since i hate goodbyes. Doesn't make it any easier but at least tolerable. Still won't be the same but you'd better come on here and post.

My sad cheese is brightened slightly by the thoughts of excuses to visit Hawaii. Hmmm..... I've never been..... Obviously the proper way to work through this grief is to plan a group swanking to Hawaii.

Well, I am looking forward to seeing pics of Brad as he travels the globe. Like a swanking I can be jealous over, Sydney Swnking with the LashPair!

(pea green with envy icon goes here)

Yes Brad... Once you get all settled in your Hawaiian digs, you'll have to let us know when we can all come over to visit in one big group swanking.

We can all stay at your place, right? (Hope you have enough towels!)

Towels, hell, a truckload of bacon!

I dunno 'bout bacon, but he'll still have lots of that Hawaiian macaroni salad left over. :p

I think that macaroni salad will still be around when the last sun goes out, and the universe collapses in on itself.

Well, last night GC had the magical touch. As the amazing Christmas fireworks were ending and Baby Jesus was shot across the sky, instead of having they typical disney "snow," god gave us rain, on cue. "White Christmas" became "Wet Christmas."

Thanks Brad.

It had been raining all evening in Orange, so I was pretty surprised to hear the 'works. Glad he got to see the show before abandoning us.

I have a feeling that, in Hawaii, we're all going to have to give up bacon for Spam.

I tried bar-b-qued teryaki pinapple spam on a skewer once. It wasn't bad....

But it will never replace bacon.