Took a walk to town, did a little banking, got a burrito, visited a little with Tim.

Came home, T's mom brought me birthday treats, took the dog for a walk in the woods.

Next, in best narcissistic sicko fashion, I'm off to help make computers that route food to hungry children go.

If you look closely at my skin, you can see the pure evil emanating. Don't see it? Look closer.