Picture this, but the size of a fingernail.

And also, happy 60th birthday to the best pops this side of the Rio Grande.

"I watched a snail crawl along the edge of a straight razor. That's my dream; that's my nightmare. Crawling, slithering, along the edge of a straight razor... and surviving."

My brother and I and our firstborn.

A painting I liked by somebody I don't know.

This one time in Albuquerque.

These parents deserve a medal.

I don't remember where this is from, but it rules.