Well, I'm off to Denver. When I get back, I hope to see this blog blown up with 500 new members and maybe some animated gifs of chicks dancing around. That would be nice both going and coming back.
Denver is a place for people who have, as yet, failed in their attempts to grow a mustache. If you look at Carmelo Anthony, you'll see the faint shadow of a mustache, but nowhere near a full thickness. And, I mean, their owner? Wow.
So for all these reasons and more, I would just like to say that there ain't no air in space.
But there is, definitely, an air and space museum.
Have a good life, fucks!