you know you’re moving up in the world when old men in cars holler at you…

[as i’m walking into the post office… a very backwoods voice comes from a car…] – Hey!  Now where you find that buffalo medallion you got? – Oh, ummm… My best friend got it for me… in New York City. – Hahaha, New York City… – No, seriously.  That’s where it’s from. – Hahaha… Yeah… … Continue reading you know you’re moving up in the world when old men in cars holler at you…

bobble for me.

It’s amazing that no matter how crazy it gets [how crazy you get, how crazy i get], the morning refreshes.  And it’s awesome how sitting down at this funny machine, listening to some ridiculous music, dancing a little bit [head bobbles], make me smiling a part of my good good morning. Bobble for me… And … Continue reading bobble for me.