Cruzin to Colby

Memorial Day Weekend in Everett means all the cool cars come out to cruise Colby Avenue. And I got to drive a cool car!! There was no mini-van for me today, no sir! Today I got to cruise in my sweeties 1967 GTO. And it's loads more fun to drive. And let me tell ya: the cat calls, horn honks, and general slack-jaw looks I got (ok the car got) vs. what I get in the minivan (an occasional elderly gentleman or questionable labor workers in their panel vans may honk or leer, but that's about it) just made it more fun to be driving it.

Now the only reason I got to drive the car in the first place is because Mike's friend Earl stopped by to show off his new motorcycle (wow) and so they rode down to the event together.

And my found porn of the week: We were heading back home from a softball game when I looked up and exclaimed "Look at that dirty cloud!" Nothing says "welcome home" like a giant cloud penis in the sky...