Wednesday, January 28, 2009
You Go, Son.
Yesterday was rife with drama. We were meant to drive to Seattle for a creative presentation, but got sidetracked by a supremely annoying snowstorm. I-5 looked like a scene from Speed (the wintertime sequel). And my car never really wanted to leave the driveway. Anyway, upon returning to the den we were greeted by more hardship, in the form of faulty FTP sites and choppy Skype connections. In the midst of this madness, I cozied up to the window for a smoke and observed these two dudes (above) engaged in a daring demonstration of Yankee Ingenuity. In case it's not clear, they're using a forklift to change their tires. Incredible. I realize some of you may be thinking, big f'ing deal. To which I would respond, Whatever. Or better yet, You don't get me. Anyway, to dudes-who-use-a-forklift-to-change-their-tires, we would like to say "thanks". You give us hope.