I got nothing

Nothing to report here today, but a busy weekend planned. Hopefully including some non-SXSW music and lots of pizza made in the backyard oven.

But in honor of St. Patrick's Day, here's a funny:

Poor alcoholic Seamus worked for a local furniture maker. One day after "drinking" his lunch, he fell into the upholstery machine.

He's now fully recovered.


okay, sorry 'bout that.