Where I work. The gray mausoleum. Foreboding, isn’t it?
One of my first supervisors and all-around nice guy. He retired today after 38 years. Sorry to see him go.
My daily ritual when I come home from work. Coffee and 30 minutes of reading email and surfing the web then on to more active pursuits.
It always amazes me that people in my condos can’t follow the simple rules of garbage. So much so that other residents get angry enough to resort to signs like this.
The Lego versions of me and Joe live on with a new "old blue truck". It’s not quite the same shade of blue as Joe’s old truck but it is a Chevy.
Power outage at work made for a very interesting and long day.
Took my sister to the local Farmer’s Market today.