I had lunch outside today. In Denver. In February. It's about 70 degrees.



Here is the only blob of snow I could find. It looks like snowman poop.

Smowman Poop

And ok, here's the thing - I pass by this memorial every day on my way in and out of work and never once do I not chuckle to myself. I did not know this man, but let's all raise a glass to Dick the Dickman.


2009-02-04 at 2:30 p.m.