Wrapped Up Like A Douche

You Can Fax Me My Presidential Medal of Freedom
Nothing today, slammed with work stuff. Not that I ever work on WULAD at work. Because I don't. Ever.

But lest you fear that I would leave you with absolutely nothing, here's a picture of my friend Michael (of "Man, fuck this couch!" fame) recreating the cover of Led Zeppelin IV:



I don't know about any Stairway to Heaven, but the Target in Emeryville does have an escalator you can take your shopping cart on.