My boy wanted a 'submarine' bed to replace his recently destroyed 'car' bed. Simultaneously I decided I didn't want to spend the money every couple of years buying shit he would eventually tear up, and my wife wanted to get him into something more suitable to last until he left the house. Working in concert, we picked out a boys bed, sketched out a submarine in place of the unfinished 'underwater' mural, and created our version of his submarine bedroom:
He seems to like it. I incorporated the HVAC intake vent into the conning tower, and my wife found some reflectors to use as the periscope. The oscilloscope, bar-graph, and buttons are all done with glow-in-the-dark paint.
I took the money, I spiked your drink
You miss too much these days if you stop to think
You led me on with those innocent eyes
And you know I love the element of surprise
In the garden I was playing the tart
I kissed your lips and broke your heart
You, you were acting like it was the end of the world
Reason #42 why portable mp3 players should be licensed:
I was outside having a scooby-snack with
All women are beautiful. ALL women.
--Gene Simmons
I dreamed
Hired one guy and have two interviews setup for tomorrow, one for Friday, hoping to hire two more guys before the end of this month. I'm out in just over a week, for another 10-days, and another of my staff is out during the same 10-day period. Very short staffing coming up. Every little bit helps. It will be nice to be flush with help.