Lunch Ride
Drove home and got my bike. Mid-60’s out there right now.
(Don’t believe the sign. There’s no bike rack on my side of the building.)
Drove home and got my bike. Mid-60’s out there right now.
(Don’t believe the sign. There’s no bike rack on my side of the building.)
With money:
You can buy a house but not a home.
You can buy a clock but not time.
You can buy a bed but not sleep.
You can buy a book but not knowledge.
You can buy blood but not life.
You can buy sex but not love.

No punchline today, folks. Have a great weekend.
Doing music videos on back-to-back days in a blog is a sure sign of laziness, but this cranks up the cringe meter because it is so bad.
This one’s for the young people…who will want to poke out their eyes and eardrums after they see what happened to one of the anthems of their generation.
(If it doesn’t load, click here.)
Edit: Here’s the original from Oasis so you can, as they say in college, do a “compare and contrast.”
For those who’ve forgotten, this is February. I’m going to appreciate this upcoming Spring like no other.
And it’s not done:
