Well....until this happens.
I'm not in the mentally state to properly do the picture justice, but we're celebrating with some friends that know my affinity for the distinguished paper bag. Well, they decided that I need to free myself of my paper bag, and like the ladies that burn their bras, they decided I should ignite the bag. I just wish someone had recommended I take it off first.

Ok so it was an alcohol induced stunt, lets just say my apartment smells like burned hair now.
FYI Chantal,Moses didn't talk to the burning bag, so it isn't the festivus mircale you had hoped for.





In the business world, the rearview mirror is always clearer than the windshield...W. Buffett

