TGIF

Man, I don't feel like this week could have gone by any faster. I know I was able to accomplish a lot a work, but I feel like I should still have to walk through those doors at least two more days before I can call it a week. Hey, if the boss-man says it's time for a two day break who am I to disagree?

In other news, Dad and I went for a little ride out at Wash Park this evening and saw Mr. 70's retro himself. Old-school skates, mustache (sorry couldn't get the front view) while holding a boom-box blasting what couldn't have been more rockish than KOSI 101.


Absolutely classic, or as Seth would say, "Fuh-nom-i-nal."

My own brand of humor

I was sitting in the airport down in San Diego last night, taking a look through the web to kill a bit of time when I came across the following:


Now, I don't know a lot, but I know what I find funny. An article detailing how the housing market is in the tank while be sponsored by multiple mortgage companies, now that is funny stuff.