Oops!

So, TheDistrict has chastised me for the not so clever nature of my most recent posts. So, I apologize, it is just that these crazy Mexicans have me so busy recently that the best I can do when not at work is to consume beer, wine, and the occasional glass of fruit juice (and that is not a reference to any bizarre gay behaviors happening in mi casa).

However, in the midst of all the crazy conference planning in the office yesterday, we all took a moment to pause and thank (fill in the blank) that we were safely on the 6th floor and not attempting to either cross L street or drive down it.



Mind you, these cars were in motion when the construction site fence just tipped over. As TheDistrict is prancing around farm land this week (and we're missing him) I like to think this is an urban salute to any cow-tipping he may be participating in.