I've got a head cold, which for me means my sinuses are chockablock, resulting in a splitting and unending headache. On top of that, I've got just enough of a fever to be cold all the time. Fan-fucking-tastic.

Stop whining, you nancy.

BTWeekend
From right to left, the Mountain of Love, The Guy, K. Steeze, and your humble narrator, The Last Angry Man, at the Gateway Arch in St. Louis, Missouri.