I got so tired of explaining "no, it wasn't in the racecar," "I didn't punch a shark in the face," and "I was just running boring errands at lunch" that I added a disclaimer.

It didn't come off as planned. Two more weeks. I'm really not amused right now.

Sidenote: that's mah paintin' shirt. Painting a LeMons roll cage with one usable hand sucks. The flat white overspray looks like the inside of Lindsey Lohan's nose, but at least it won't rust! (The dash bar is flat black, though, because racecar windshield.)

This still sucks.