Thursday, December 12, 2013

The Lonely Tripod Named Trip (9 pics)

The owners of the tripod forgot it home when they left for a cruise. Their roommate decided to have some fun with it.

The day of their departure:
Trying to find ways to cope:
Spiraling out of control:
Rock bottom:
His final words:
The jump:
When his body was found:
His mother and I at the funeral:
His final resting place (the recycling bin):

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