As soon as I came across this photo on Tumblr I knew I had to post it. It represents my children's worst fear, dad finally over the edge, and they need to intervene. I have the outfit, including the matching deerstalker, for now I lack only the Pennsylvania high wheeler.
Should you ever find me riding off into the sunset, smile and give me a wave, I'll be heading off to a better place. "Til then, if you are in the frozen north take care of yourself, and know I'm kinda jealous. On the other hand, my middle bonus kid is in NOLA, beignets sound more appealing.