
As I look back at my week off from the responsibilities of life, I want another week of the same pleasures. The photo above is nothing special at all, but it is an example of my extreme casual attire. This is my t-shirt and jeans look if you will. On this particular day, I sat around the house watching television and goofing off. Eventually, I decided to ride down to the club but I didn't feel like picking out another outfit. So, I grabbed a trusty blazer, and put my pooch in the car and we were off. The club doesn't mind me bringing my pup with me on occasion since he is so well behaved. He doesn't bother members and he stays by my feet. Anyway, later that evening a member walked in who wanted to talk politics. I wasn't in the mood, but he continued to engage me and he insisted that I had to vote for Barack Obama. I will not discuss my reasons, but I assured him that there would be snowballs in hell before I would ever consider voting for Mr. Obama. Regardless, the gent would not stop badgering me, but during the badgering I noticed his shoe was untied. Furthermore, I noticed my boy chewing the end of his shoelace, and I decided to continue this debate. When I noticed that the pooch was finished, I ended the debate. I walked away still planning to vote for McCain, and he walked away with chewed up lace. He did notice the lace finally as we began to leave, and he cursed as he wondered what happened. I told him not to worry, Obama would fix it :)


The pup ready to go with his bow tie!

























