Win-Ter-Time
My 3.5 year-old son corrected me the other day when I lazily called it: "winnertime." Apparently he's shaping up to be like his dad -- and his grandmother.
So with it being the season of cold, here's a challenge:
What color is my car?
So with it being the season of cold, here's a challenge:
What color is my car?
Need a little help?
Still not sure?
But whenever you see salt contrails on the side of a car, it's hopeless. And around these parts, salt is cheap, plentiful and local. So why not just drop a shit-ton of it everywhere?
Ah, well...
Next up... Sound v.1.0
Still not sure?
Yeah, it's actually blue.
And, that's actually salt on the ground, not snow.
And, that's actually salt on the ground, not snow.
But whenever you see salt contrails on the side of a car, it's hopeless. And around these parts, salt is cheap, plentiful and local. So why not just drop a shit-ton of it everywhere?
Ah, well...
Next up... Sound v.1.0
2 comments:
Your poor car. Your poor you. When's spring?
I knew that child was gifted!
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