Best purchase I made all year, courtesy of  http://shirt.woot.com/

I can't wait for it to come in.

***edit***

You Knuckleheads. Haha

From www.dictionary.com

rebus

noun

a puzzle where you decode a message consisting of pictures representing syllables and words

re·bus      /ˈribəs/ Pronunciation Key - Show Spelled Pronunciation[ree-buhs] Pronunciation Key - Show IPA Pronunciation

–noun, plural -bus·es.

1.	a representation of a word or phrase by pictures, symbols, etc., that suggest that word or phrase or its syllables: Two gates and a head is a rebus for Gateshead.

2.	a piece of writing containing many such representations.

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[Origin: 1595–1605; < L rébus by things (abl. pl. of rés), in phrase nōn verbīs sed rébus not by words but by things]

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American Heritage Dictionary - Cite This Source

re·bus       (rē'bəs)  Pronunciation Key  n.   pl. re·bus·es A representation of words in the form of pictures or symbols, often presented as a puzzle. [From Latin rēbus, ablative pl. of rēs, thing; see rē- in Indo-European

Joel's post -Nautica Triathalon victory picture from about 2 weekends ago. Part of the event required him to swim about a mile in the Hudson River. For those of you that are unfamiliar with this particular body of water and it's "pristine" history, then yes...I'm a jerk. For those of you who are who ARE familiar with the Hudson River, then you can understand my reaction. I told him he might end up growing another big toe. On his forehead. Now that's one lil' piggy you don't want comin' home.

I am completely incapable of taking a normal picture.

All kidding aside, good job Joel!

Best line of the year? 

"Remember...anything more than two shakes is considered playing with yourself".

D'oh!

Great Balls of Fire

The air conditioning has been on the fritz in my office this whole week. Today, the forcast calls for 92 degrees, which translates to about 110 degrees in the office when you take into account the stuffiness.

The back of my knees are sweaty.

As are my gonads.

 I am a model of unproductiveness today.

And I am gripped with a strong desire to walk over to my coworker/boss's cube and giving him a big sweaty man hug.

But that would be wrong. That Stan. He's the bestest boss ever.

I only included that statement above because he just found out I have this blog and he requested the link. I hope he reads this..and welcomes my Sweaty Man hugs.  

Good weekend to you all.

Who doesn't like bubbles?

A bit late...