This week, I missed my brother, mother, and cousin’s birthdays.

I really probably should have taken the drive up to Pennsylvania, but to be honest, I’m sick of making that drive.

Which is probably why I dreamed up the SmartCopter.

I can’t be the only one that thinks it’s probably possible to attach helicopter blades to George Bush and fly him up to Pennsylvania when I need to, right?

I’m not a big bumper sticker person.

But if I ever got a bumper sticker, it would probably have something to do with chinchillas.

So why am I all of a sudden in the market for a bumper sticker?

It MIGHT have something to do with this…

But more on that tomorrow…