Wednesday, June 30, 2010

Day 130, June 30, 2010

Today is the official release of the latest movie installment of the Twilight Saga, Eclipse.

I'm guessing these people couldn't wait for today and camped out at a midnight showing last night...because clearly, they're batshit.

Tuesday, June 29, 2010

Day 169, June 29, 2010

I guess he was the earliest bird.

Monday, June 28, 2010

Day 168, June 28, 2010

To finish off the occupation theme:

Considering this person is driving a Bentley, I'm gonna assume that the litagating is going pretty well.

Sunday, June 27, 2010

Day 167, June 27, 2010

I saw this one, not surprisingly, parked behind the salon where I get my hair cut. Great advertising.

Saturday, June 26, 2010

Day 166, June 26, 2010

It may not be glamorous. But someone's gotta do it.

Friday, June 25, 2010

Day 165, June 25, 2010

It's possible that flying is just her hobby and not her job, but I think it's pretty badass either way.

Thursday, June 24, 2010

Day 164, June 24, 2010

I need one of these:

And I want him to be Alfred-style, minus the help with discreet, bat-uniformed crime fighting.

Wednesday, June 23, 2010

Day 163, June 23, 2010

In case of emergency...

call this guy.

Tuesday, June 22, 2010

Day 162, June 22, 2010

Someone give this driver an apple.

Monday, June 21, 2010

Day 161, June 21, 2010

At last....

Theme Week!

I'm starting a new gig this week. In honor, this week's theme is:



Sunday, June 20, 2010

Day 160, June 20, 2010

Someone needs to set up a meeting between these two.

Saturday, June 19, 2010

Day 159, June 19, 2010

Mmmm. Candy.

Although I don't like the yellow ones.

Friday, June 18, 2010

Day 158, June 18, 2010

Happy Friday! Time for this:


Thursday, June 17, 2010

Day 157, June 17, 2010

Way to celebrate senior citizenry.

Wednesday, June 16, 2010

Day 156, June 16, 2010

Okay, is it just that my mind is in the gutter? Because this is not a love I would advertise on my car.

Tuesday, June 15, 2010

Day 155, June 15, 2010

The Chicago Blackhawks won the Stanley Cup this year. Congrats to them and all their fans. And a special congrats to Jonathan Toews, number 19, winner of the Conn Smythe (MVP) award for the playoffs.

In summary, the owner of this license plate is one happy camper right now.

Monday, June 14, 2010

Day 154, June 14, 2010

If I had to guess, I would say that Mustang owners have more vanity plates than anyone else.

Sunday, June 13, 2010

Day 153, June 13, 2010

This week was pride week in DC.

Be proud.

Saturday, June 12, 2010

Day 152, June 12, 2010

Oooohh. I'm shaking in my boots.

Friday, June 11, 2010

Day 151, June 11, 2010


But then again, it is Friday, so why the hell not?

Thursday, June 10, 2010

Day 150, June 10, 2010

Mustang love + convertible love. Like the yin and yang of this week's plates so far.

Wednesday, June 9, 2010

Day 149, June 9, 2010

As a former Mustang owner, I can tell you that the bond between the person and the car can be very strong.

Strong enough to produce stupid vanity plates that induce memories of MC Hammer.

Tuesday, June 8, 2010

Day 148, June 8, 2010

Go ahead, then. Pop it.

Monday, June 7, 2010

Day 147, June 7, 2010

It's a beautiful, breezy evening.

I'm betting the owner of this convertible is making the most of it.

Theme Week!

It's been a long time since we've had a theme week, so I feel that one is long overdue. And this week's theme is...drumroll please...

Self-Referential Plates!

It will make sense when you see them. Trust me.

Sunday, June 6, 2010

Day 146, June 6, 2010

It's Sunday. Relax, sit back, and have a glass.

Saturday, June 5, 2010

Friday, June 4, 2010

Thursday, June 3, 2010

Day 142, June 3, 2010

I know what you'll be doing Friday night: watching the National Spelling Bee. Turns out my town, Washington DC, is hosting it. Sadly I won't be there, but I can tell you who will be. A whole bunch of these:

Wednesday, June 2, 2010

Day 141, June 2, 2010

Turns out June is National Candy Month.


Tuesday, June 1, 2010

Day 140, June 1, 2010

Yesterday, as my dog sat on his chair on my porch under an umbrella with a fan that was brought outside to keep him cool blowing on him, my mother asked me if it's possible that the dog thinks of me as staff. I'm pretty sure he does.

My dog doesn't just rule in the sense that dogs are awesome, but in the sense that he pretty literally rules over me. And now that we're heading into the dog days of summer, my job will become even more demanding!