Dude, Where’s My Dew?

I’m feeling a little sluggish, so I grabbed a can of Mountain Dew out of the fridge.  The can is decorated with a camouflage design one might wear for hunting.

I would like to make some cheesy joke about needing to be careful where I set my drink down, so I can find it again, or the idea of sitting still in your tree blind jacked up on Dew.  Unfortunately, I’m much too tired for something like that.

You see, I am really in need of some caffeine, but I can’t find the can of Dew I just grabbed out of the fridge. I could have sworn I put it right here on my desk.

 

Thought of the Day – 10/31/2012

I love the ironic aspects of Halloween:  the ever-shrinking size of “fun”, wimpy kids dressed up as super heroes, and so much more.  But my favorite is this:

In a nation that is so lazy, obese, and opposed to walking more than three blocks in a row, Halloween is the one day where kids, parents, and grandparents all go for lengthy walks around their neighborhoods….

But only because strangers will reward you with candy for your effort.