Best Father's Day ever
Except for the whole McManus thing.
If you scroll down a couple of posts you can see a photo of me wearing a silly hat, posing with my daughters. I think it's a hot pepper, but I don't really remember.
Anyway, one of the gifts I received yesterday (which was when we all managed to actually get together) was a framed version of that very same picture, which can now be seen hanging on the wall of my office ...
Outstanding.
I also received Wolfenstein: The New Order. Which is a video game. I can't wait for the sun to go down so I can start shooting Nazis. Also got to meet Daughter #1's boyfriend, which was also excellent. The Raymond girls are of the take-no-prisoners school of dinner conversation, and I thought he held up nicely. Also got a haircut -- a Number Two all over with a natural back -- which has me working the Seal Team Six/Mahatma Gandhi fusion thing nicely.
Best Father's Day ever.
Unrelated note: the piece of office machinery you see in the lower left is a Canon Pixma Something. It probably has a model number but they're too embarrassed to write it on the machine itself. Color printer, fax, copier, scanner -- the usual sort of a thing. It will, after quite a bit of clunking and wheezing, generate a fairly nice color photo. But even given points for that, it's the worst fucking printer I've ever owned.
Memorize this: Canon Pixma. Don't ever buy one.
If you scroll down a couple of posts you can see a photo of me wearing a silly hat, posing with my daughters. I think it's a hot pepper, but I don't really remember.
Anyway, one of the gifts I received yesterday (which was when we all managed to actually get together) was a framed version of that very same picture, which can now be seen hanging on the wall of my office ...
Outstanding.
I also received Wolfenstein: The New Order. Which is a video game. I can't wait for the sun to go down so I can start shooting Nazis. Also got to meet Daughter #1's boyfriend, which was also excellent. The Raymond girls are of the take-no-prisoners school of dinner conversation, and I thought he held up nicely. Also got a haircut -- a Number Two all over with a natural back -- which has me working the Seal Team Six/Mahatma Gandhi fusion thing nicely.
Best Father's Day ever.
Unrelated note: the piece of office machinery you see in the lower left is a Canon Pixma Something. It probably has a model number but they're too embarrassed to write it on the machine itself. Color printer, fax, copier, scanner -- the usual sort of a thing. It will, after quite a bit of clunking and wheezing, generate a fairly nice color photo. But even given points for that, it's the worst fucking printer I've ever owned.
Memorize this: Canon Pixma. Don't ever buy one.
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