The Bust-Man

Just a little shout-out (hollerrrr, if you will) to my little (taller) brother Brett (Buster... hence, The Bust-Man... his name would be Skeletor if I'd had my way as a 3.5-year-old, but I digress). I flew home last week for his graduation, and get this: the brat gets his degree AND A JOB on the same freaking day. Pretty much exactly how you're supposed to do college. I can only hope it'll work out so well for me... oy vey. Congrats, Brett!

Take a gander:

Brett's Graduation

(click on the picture to go to the Picasa web album).


Peace out, brussel sprout