Regardless, I keep an eye on the traffic because I
Every once in a while, though, I will get a hit so wonky that it gives me pause. Like so (click for larger image):
Now, don’t get all distracted by the FBI thing. I have intimate knowledge of the FBI* and it’s really not that big of a deal. No, look again (click for larger image):
I may be jumping to conclusions, but…how AWESOME is that party going to be, amiright? (I really hope it’s someone’s retirement.) Television and film like to portray our nation’s investigators as renegades with chips on their shoulders, big guns, and even bigger sunglasses (e.g. David Caruso). Whereas in reality, they’re the sort of people who want ideas for celebratory pastry.
Should I ever get a job at Justice, I’ll be sure to leave plenty of Hello Kitty clues around.
* Not like that, you perv.