That feeling when you realize you’re going to have start packing like grownups.
The panini are completely soggy.
We’re now entering the hyperbolic portion of the “out of control” curve.
And I’ll be happy to see those nice young men in their clean white coats
Spud, there’s risk averse, and then there’s you all the way over at risk allergic.
Trying to find a rhyme for CMYK!
Then there’s using refrigerator magnets to hold up old refrigerator magnets that are actually shells of refrigerator magnets because the glue holding the magnets in failed a long time ago.
Got them “registration blues”!
With everything else going on, avoiding bird poo is Spud’s least favorite game?
Oh Sterling, you’re just wishing!