Friday

Too true, Mac. (Glad I have a skin on my keyboard.)

Behold…sculptures made of mouse skulls extracted from owl vomit:

Happy Friday teh Thirteenth, GN!

That’s odd…it appears there’s a hockey goalie at the door; BRB.

Ladies and gentlemen…the leader of the free world! (This is not a scene from “Idiocracy”.)

“We need to fix our souls. Our souls are broken in this nation. We have lost our way. And it begins with inspiration. It begins with leadership.” -- Moochelle, 02/03/08

That tears it…I’m inspired to get me a selfie stick to fix my broken soul.

Happy Friday, Gerbil Nation!
Good morning, Fatwa!

I thought you were going to get a selfie stick to beat someone with. My bad.

Mrs. Paddy and I are taking my MIL down to San Diego for a meeting with her financial adviser. BBL

Hai, Paddy --

I thought you were going to get a selfie stick to beat someone with.

Well…there certainly are some folks whose broken kneecaps would likely help heal my soul. 😉

Hope all goes well re your MiL’s adviser.

Ivy League Presidentin’:

OK, so I was wrong about the meeting. It was a seminar put on by her trust attorney regarding tax law as it relates to trusts and inheritances. Lot’s of good information and a reminder that we need to get our trust put together.

Hi-di-hi-di-hi-di-ho, Paddy, Mac and (hopefully feeling better ) Sven!

Here’s Cab with the Nicholas Brothers: