Psych! That isn’t me, just some rando on the subway.

It took an extra cup of coffee for me to make the decision, but this is an official “no pants Saturday” in the Spud household. I pity the solicitor that rings the doorbell today.

 

How about some depressing links?!?

 

I got an idea. How about y’all stop shooting at it?

 

The ’80s called, and they want Ortega back.

 

Colorado rejoices.

 

Take a jacket, it’s going to be chilly.

 

I’m sure OMWC can fix her.

 

I really don’t think the e-mails were necessary to figure that out.

 

That’s good for today. I’ve got high hopes for the evening.