Continuing my weekend of providing evidence that the folks at the Cosmic Coincidence Control Center are finally looking at my case, my father's Jeep (with Harley and pitbull in tow) had it's computer die just around the corner from our place here. So I got to spend the day with him before he heads out of town (and out of country — America, Mexico, and Cuba) on a huge road trip (and I got to see his new hand tattoos) where he'll also be doing some writing and shooting that I hope we'll develop into something very interesting.
(Bad picture of me, but…) if you see someone on the road that looks kind of like a bigger older version of me with a dragon on one hand and kanji on the other, be sure to say hello. Or more!
Anyway, time to spend some time with Rachel now.