My friend Johnny Hazzard was in town last week. He was always one of my favorite people to photograph back when I was living in LA and shooting box covers for Chi Chi LaRue. We got together and took some pictures on my rooftop, a couple of which I posted yesterday. Saturday night we hung out at Nowhere bar and got totally shitfaced. Details are a little fuzzy, but I cracked my iPhone, and he cracked a tooth. So we stumbled back to my apartment and took some more pictures. Not bad for being totally wasted huh?
