The boy ain't right.

But he does get to sit on one of those cool beaded seat covers.

So did I.

We all die eventually, Radio Cat.

Hey! Who stole my wallet!!

My favorite kind of arts.

That's true.

Are you regretting the decision to have this conversation yet?

Yes.

We are always happy to tell other people to change, just keep your filthy fingers out of my pie.

Sam will be stationed near the power strip ready to 'accidentally' trip over it at Sean's signal, thus bringing the discussion to a quick end.

Give him time, he probably hasn't sobered up yet.

Does she think they will drop the bomb or light the sun?

He gets nervous because he is scared that his bookie is going to break his thumbs (Michelson has a well known, er, interest, in gambling).

Oftentimes it comes down to a bad day on the putting green.

Let's be honest, this is nothing more than a glorified advertisement for a Vauxhall Astra.

No, didn't get down that way.

I used to live near 6th SW and M and that entire area has changed, practically every building that was there, including the shopping mall, the EPA office building and the apartment building I lived in, is gone.

They were never great when I lived there, but they are somehow even worse. And the Metro was less impressive than I remember.

Busy. The oldest son and I were in DC Wednesday through Friday for a campus visit (he starts his senior year of high school this week…I am old) and to just tour around (I have not been to DC since 2005, a lot has changed). Had to work this weekend to get caught up on some stuff.