i'm a gaucho convert

no, i'm not running off to be a mexican cowboy.

i'm wearing gauchos today. i know you're disappointed in me, george, but the logic is impeccable:

• they're as comfy as sweats,
• they're as nice-lookin' as a skirt, and
  
• they're cool enough for the thirty-minute afternoon drive with no air conditioning.

in other news... i feel like doin' something tonight. so if any of y'all (i know there's, like, .8 of you reading this - and yes, i meant point eight) feel like doing anything, and/or have an idea of what to do, feel free to give me a holler!