A Sign of Impending Apocalypse

On the front door of the Starbucks at 15th and I:

Blame the Weatherman, Not Us
Starbucks is closed due to inclement weather

I think its time to head for the hills, damn the umbrellas and galoshes.

This post appeared in its original form at DC Metblogs

Married, mortgaged, and soon to be a father, Wayan Vota is in the fast lane to mid-life respectability – until the day his brood finds his intimate journal of global traveling and curses him with the ever-eternal reply “I’m gonna be just like you, Dad!”

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