A Great Shot

Here's a great shot taken just minutes before Uncle Steve (left) recited his vows.

I (right) was a groomsman.



With any luck, this photo will distract you from the fact that I haven't done much writing over break. On the other hand, I do have a good excuse...





Here's how it happened:

Fri 5:00pm - Classes end for break.
Fri 5:09pm - Jon hurts his back at the gym.
Sat 2:00pm - Jon's brakes feel a little splashy on the highway.
Sat 2:15pm - One of Jon's rear brakes shoot a piston through its sleeve, leaking all manner of power Out.
Sat 2:16pm - Jon loses hydraulics and calls on the forces of friction, gravity and the down-shift to guide him safely to the home of his nearest maternal relative (mom).
Sat 2:21 - Present - Jon is camped out waiting for his Meineke overlords to release his vehicle and accept his generous bribe of no less than 32 Score and 10 dollars.
Present - Jon is a sleepy, creativeless, accumulator of smells which he collects in the same pair of clothes he's been wearing for 4+ days.

Thanks for your continued patience.