I have long maintained that I am the least creative person in my family. My dad is this crazy artist, and my brother and sister both got that gene. My brother is especially gifted having gotten the double double of my dad's talents and my grandfather's (patented 25 times over) engineering genius.
Lest you be seeking an example of this creativity, look no further than this brief photo set of him turning a slab of President Butter into a god damn, freaking Hummer. For my part, I will continue to devise social media strategy - kthanksbye.
(PS - The funniest aspect of these photos is that my stepfather is casually reading the paper behind my brohan the entire time - like this happens every day at our house...)
It would have been cooler if the butter was gold and it was in my wallet.
Posted by: Paul McEnany | April 09, 2008 at 12:08 AM
I've always found gold bricks to be difficult to work with, but that's just me
Posted by: Catch Up Lady | April 09, 2008 at 03:55 PM
OK, one person's creativity is another person's psycho - so in that sense you and your bro got equal doses.
OH!
(Funnin')
Posted by: Jetpacks | April 12, 2008 at 10:12 AM