Look what the boredom turned up...

Those who have known me for a long time might recall the fact that I faithfully used my Big Wheel until somewhere around the age of 5 or 6. For whatever reason I figured that there was no rush to enter the dimension of two-wheeled transportation.

While counting down the days until the return of my wife and children (they've been away this week) I came across this little nugget that spurred the memories of days long since past. I appreciate this clip more having spent a couple of years in San Francisco (absolutely phenomenal city but way too loopy for permanent exposure).

Enjoy!

The man cold

While my wife would never let me get away with this, there were many times today when I felt a lot like this.

A new Rennaisance?

You'd be surprised how often I see reactions like this in my classroom. Funny at times, but sad.



h/t Penny Arcade