Vacation? Who needs to stinking work?!

Got back last night late from my three-week vacation in Wisconsin - fishing, visiting Chicago, Iowa and general traipsing around my home state of Wisconsin. I will attempt to chronicle the trip in the next 20 or so posts - in reverse order. Which means you'll have to page down to follow in order to follow my vacation in chronicle order.

My mom has been putting this sign on our porch ever since I moved to California 10 years ago. My dad obviously shares her sentiments - he just expresses himself differently. "Hey, dickhead. How's it going?" Like that.