Fortune favors the bold.

It was written in a graduation card from my grandfather.

Anyone own a pair of Heatwaves?

I’m hoping for an honest review before I drop $80

I’m too seen here. Time to hide.

Cold, Jack.

Pretty sure this is what an aneurysm feels like.

Ha! “Consultant / Technology Manager” – pretty sure he’s just working on the next buzzword buffet to justify his bloated comp package.

Oh well, gives me an excuse to link this Weird Al song that makes far more sense.

Potatoes and hamburger gravy, yep that’s a thing

BURN THE WITCH!

Well that explains why they taste so good.