Friday, May 22, 2009

F our Ls



Tess and I took a road trip to Montana. About 5 miles into our trip, as we cruised up Hwy 1, we heard a little crackle in the radio. The crackle continued for a few miles until it crackled into a disappointing silence.
We now were faced with the feat of travelling 1,200 miles sans la radio.
To pass the 18 hours a head of us we listened to our iPod...two heads, 1 iPod, and listed medical maladies in alphabetical order.

Thursday, May 21, 2009

I love Dick!



My baby bro just graduated from college. And no, he did not major in Wicca, as the eery red sash with gold star may lead some to believe.