
Tuesday, August 31, 2010
A Vehicle the Size of Your Recycling Container

Monday, August 30, 2010
Historic Home
Sunday, August 29, 2010
Funny on Several Levels
Saturday, August 28, 2010
It's a Hotel

Friday, August 27, 2010
Puzzling Mural Indeed
Thursday, August 26, 2010
Lions
Wednesday, August 25, 2010
Rooster=Restaurant

Tuesday, August 24, 2010
Head and Hands
Monday, August 23, 2010
Flying Pizza

Sunday, August 22, 2010
Bright New Sign

Saturday, August 21, 2010
Jazz Pharoahs rule

Friday, August 20, 2010
Even Chain Grocery in on SoCo Mural Art
Thursday, August 19, 2010
Wednesday, August 18, 2010
Tuesday, August 17, 2010
Summer Salute

Monday, August 16, 2010
Pleasant Patio, Empty
Sunday, August 15, 2010
Sidewalk Ostrich
Saturday, August 14, 2010
Natural World on the Move

Friday, August 13, 2010
Celebrate with Cake and Pizza
Thursday, August 12, 2010
Sunset, Reflected Redux

Wednesday, August 11, 2010
Abstract Art, South Austin Version
Tuesday, August 10, 2010
That's Tats!
Monday, August 9, 2010
Jazzin the House
Sunday, August 8, 2010
Saturday, August 7, 2010
Bevo Down
Friday, August 6, 2010
Thursday, August 5, 2010
A Movable Feast for the Eyes

Wednesday, August 4, 2010
Music Legends

Tuesday, August 3, 2010
Coffee, Quick

Monday, August 2, 2010
Does She Have Any Tattoos?
Sunday, August 1, 2010
Three Brave Men

I always look on August 1st as my "second birthday." Reason being, at approximately 11:57 a.m. on August 1, 1966, the "Tower Sniper" Charles Whitman, chose to shoot a high-powered rifle round through the body of a man standing about four feet to my right instead of me. (He died in a local hospital's ER about two-and-a-half hours after that.)
Largely because of the wonders of the Internet, I have managed to meet and become acquainted with many of the former police officers who ascended the University of Texas tower and took Whitman out that fateful day. On April 1, 2007, I was privileged to go to the top of the tower with them and relive the moments they spent up there.
Here you see three of them in the elevator they used on August 1, 1966, to reach the top. Left to right, they are Houston McCoy, Jerry Day and Phillip Conner. McCoy is the man who put two shotgun rounds in Whitman's head and ended the rampage at around 1:20 p.m. Jerry Day, armed with nothing more than his service revolver, was headed towards Whitman from the south side of the observation deck. Phillip Conner had stationed himself in the west window of the deck, trying to get a shot at the sniper from there. (Whitman was in the northwest corner.) If you want to read my account of what I went through, here is the link:
http://www.austinprop.com/Whitman.htm
Forty-four years later, I can still remember so much about that day.
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