Most of the vanity plates I see are from Virginia, both because I do more driving out here and because it’s a cheaper thing to do here than in DC. But I caught this one (barely – sorry for the blur but not crashing is higher on my priority list than getting a good picture) today after realizing what it was as he zoomed by. I certainly hope he picked this because he amused himself with it and not because he thought the gene codes made it any less eye-rolling macho posturing.
This post appeared in its original form at DC Metblogs
Well I used to say something in my profile about not quite being a “tinker, tailor, soldier, or spy” but Tom stole that for our about us page, so I guess I’ll have to find another way to express that I am a man of many interests.
Hmm, guess I just did.
My tastes run the gamut from sophomoric to Shakespeare and in my “professional” life I’ve sold things, served beer, written software, and carried heavy objects… sometimes at the same place. It’s that range of loves and activities that makes it so easy for me to love DC – we’ve got it all.
