Calvin

I was torn between another picture of the flippin snow and this ' young and dumb ' tattoo. I got this when I was 18 and it does have some good reason why I got it, yet that doesn't mean I don't sometimes regret it. And certainly doesn't mean that if I had it removed I wouldn't regret that. You can see a little bit of hobbs which was curtesy of a bored afternoon at good old PSU. Young and dumb, I chalk that up to an era when people wore Z-cavs and guys wore bikini underwear we all do things that are really cool at the time and not so cool 17 years later.

I woke up a little bit late this morning to a nice covering of snow. I am not going to say I have any sort of ocd or anything, I call myself type A. Well, type A pick and choose, only certain things. I.e. I couldn't leave without shoveling the walk. I guess my walk is about 60ish feet in front of my house and I will not let some little kid judge me on his way to catch the bus in the morning. I can just picture these little lads walking through my neighborhood shaking their heads at the non shovelers. Not me baby, they get to my house and say wow PJ beasted this bad boy before we even woke up this morning. He is a good guy, we don't have to worry about slipping or getting snow in our shoes here.

Deep down I still know those little punks took sammy (see first week of posts, I can't link from my phone).

The snow sure is beautiful on my morning drive! Wifey also has a two hour dealy, which means once again I got ready by the light on my phone. Shazam, its just how I do it.
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