Sep 082010
 
T Minus 24 Hours to Old

It’s not my birthday yet. But it’s close enough to have forced me out of the house today, despite my lingering PAX Pox, and into the cold, sterile, unfeeling arms of the DMV. Their gift to me? Highway robbery and eight years of a picture that somehow managed to look even worse than the last one. I didn’t even think that was possible. After an hour spent swaying unsteadily in line we decided that food […]