es ist freitag!

so i bought some dress shirts from nordstrom rack for super cheap.  one of them, it turns out, requires cuff links.  so brohawk, in all her glory, got me some sweet ones.  as a result i felt the need to wear the shirt today.  so i here i am, feeling all cool, with cuff links, a tie, and a suit jacket.  but then, i realize, i'm wearing gross ass socks that smell like feces.  i guess you can put the gar in a suit, but you can't take the nast out of the gar.

-gar

p.s.

they were trying to dislodge this massive piece of concrete from the former ZCMI center.  the machine they were using was trying so hard that one of it's pneumatic tubes blew out and the forearm of the mighty beast fell 4 or five stories to the ground.  the blown-out tube was gushing out fluid as the crew tried to operate the broken arm.  then some dudes finally walked around and saw that it was mangled. 

i guess there's the upside to having a completely destroyed downtown, seeing sweet crap sometimes.

p.p.s.

with the addition of the new front room, the cats have been introduced to sunlight.  i can has vitamin d?

speaking of "i can has" things, you all have spent hours at http://icanhascheezburger.com/ i presume.