Showing posts with label father's day. Show all posts
Showing posts with label father's day. Show all posts

Tuesday, June 16, 2009

For Da Da Da



Courtesy of YouTube's now1000

"Elkhart Lake (Road America) 1957 and Rockford Ill Hill climb. 16 mm footage shot by my father who was an amateur sports car driver in the 50's. The first part is the hill climb. Dad is in the white 1949 MG TC at the hill climb"

Sunday, June 15, 2008

Happy Father's Day

If you've got a Dad, and you like him, call and/or visit Dad today.
And then let's get down to the business of eatin' iceberg lettuce salads with decoratively placed olives, buttered toast and iced tea. The Breakfast of Champion Dads.

Sunday, June 17, 2007

Art

There are so many clever ideas out there. And how about these adorable typewriter key necklaces? Fantastic! What a great gift idea for me, don't you think? Or this cute vintage picture pendant? I can see me wearing this right now, as a matter of fact! Provided you get your ass in gear and buy it for me, of course. Check out the Weekend Store online (free shipping!) or better yet, go see their table at the sweet ass Renegade Craft Fair today at McCarren Park Pool in Brooklyn. There are so many vendors, I lost count at fifty thousand billion. I'm going to stay home and mope and listen to the crappy regular street fair outside my window which is blaring that suck ass Andrea Bocelli horseshit and contemplate who exactly is trying to kill me, and why don't they just shoot me? What, I've gotta say he's a good singer because he's blind? No, no, I don't. I'm an equal opportunity type of person and let me tell you something, he blows. Maybe he's good at other stuff (like making millions) but singin' aint' it. Now get yourself to Brooklyn and buy me a trinket for Father's Day. Thank you.