I’ve got nothing for you tonight, folks, nothing. This week has kicked me hard, so I’m pretty much being a slug tonight, and slugs do not have the brain capacity or power to write anything worthy of being read, or anything even remotely intelligent.
But slugs have tremendous appreciation for hilarity. Which is probably why I found this picture so hysterical tonight.
Enjoy, people. It’s all I’ve got.
And now I’m going to order my crew some pizza.