Since February, I've worked all but 7 Saturdays in order to keep up with work in the shop. 6 of those Saturdays, time burglars got to me. Today was my first Saturday to do whatever I wanted in about 6 months. So, naturally, I decided to go wake up the south side (i.e. driving around at 8am with my windows down, blaring Otis Redding so loud that I
(
Read more... )