The thing about entreprenuerial advertising (in a small town) is that you get through a day with maybe a few moments of insight, inspiration, and a nice comment (or two) from a client(s) who liked something you did…then go home after 10 or 12 hours, collapse and look for the energy to do it all over again the next day with the hope someone paid their bill…and second guessing if what you’re doing is the best you can be doing. I’m living the dream of owning my own business…27 years this July.
OK…I’m better now. Get me some coffee.
Tweet , ur ded.
You ARE Creepy, Burger King, Creepy, I say
It’s been a Monday. I’m going home to reload.
The Obama Chia? WTF?

Why can’t we all get along?