PS: I’m An Ass
To the lady at the McDonald’s on the corner of George O’neal and Jones Creek Road who cut in front of me and I honked and yelled “CUT IN WHERE EVER YOU’D LIKE!”:
Thank you.
Thank you for paying for my cherub’s Mighty Kid’s meal and thank you for teaching me that we are all just human beings trying to do the best we can.
And I’m sorry for not being more patient.
Old Mastheads
Someone, (I’m looking at YOU Lexi), asked about my mastheads and if I would post the old ones.
These are all that I’ve done since May of 2007 (I think), when I moved here from Blogger. Yeah. I’ve come a long way baby.
Enjoy. Or roll your eyes. Which ever.
After that last one, I went header-less for a while, then to the current film strip. Now you’re all up to date. Unless we go back to Barefoot Belle. But no one wants that.
Who Dat
Suffice it to say we are over the moon with the Saints FINALLY winning the Super Bowl.
Geaux here for a wrap of how it all went down at DRY Ink headquarters.


































