A lot of people are hitting the road for the holiday weekend.  Remember, friends and neighbors, alcohol and gasoline don’t mix, no-one gets a trophy for the most consecutive hours driven, everyone else on the road is an idiot, and seat belts save lives.

Y’all have a good weekend!

I wanna sleep right now

I’m DaddyBear and I need to lie down

I don’t even need a bed,

Just somewhere to lay my head.

Because I’m tired, I mean exhausted.

In the morning, I want my PopTarts frosted.

Stay away from me until I’ve had some sleep.

If you bother me, your soul I’ll reap.

Because…

It takes sleep for me to feel right.

Ten or twelve hours would be out of sight.

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With thanks to Rob Base.

BTW, Irish Woman can testify that this is not a song you want your young child to be singing back to you on the way to school.  Darn Rock’n’Roll is rotting the youth of America.

It’s been one of those days.

This one is for all of y’all who went to Houston for the NRA Annual Meeting and now have to drag your tired selves back to the real world.  I feel for you, because I’ve been there.  Don’t worry, 2014 is coming.