
Kid's nuts, this is him in the middle of reciting a poem he wrote himself, complete with acting the part of the made up animals in his poem, spinning in circles, dancing, hiding under the desk. it was madness.

thanks for making sure we can see your belt. appreciate that.

full camo jump suit, slr, and computer... at all times.

being santa once a year for two months just isn't enough in this tough economic climate.

obscure techno music was blasting, dont worry.

best janitor here, wait till it gets warm and he starts wearing his fake NY new era.... sideways.

oh, sick.

self explanitory.

was going to blur out the license plate, but who really cares?