Wednesday, December 24, 2008

The Church of Mr. T

We are safe and sound in the Chicago Suburbs with a plethora of chips, dip and Grandmotherly love, though sadly no internet. As I write this from a McDonald's (don't ask, it was the closest place with wifi, sigh) with a Kenny G soundtrack, I just wanted to wish everyone a Merry Christmas/Chanukah/whatever holiday you celebrate and leave you with a little bit more Mr. T festivity



It's almost like going to mass, almost.

1 comment:

Unknown said...

Way better than mass. (I'm probably going to burn in hell for that comment.) (This is Carrie, by the way. Not Matt.)