Yes, it is that time again. Spud slept in, woke up and surveyed the day, and determined that clothes beyond what I slept in were unnecessary.

 

It’s a Saturday luxury. Lay around, watch football, snooze. Totally different from every other day in my life.

 

Links anyone?

 

Nothing says Halloween like a stampede of death.

 

The best timeline.

 

“Now we can redouble our effort on Native American symbols.”

 

Fuck. You. In. The. Pucker.

 

“Needs salt.”

 

Let’s keep the theme going.