It could be worse.

One day about a month ago Peter and I were out selling wine. It was one of those days where I didn't sell any wine. He sold about 2 cases of wine. And while we were lamenting my bad luck, we passed this guy. 

And now I look at this picture frequently, especially when I feel really bad, and just think to myself, it could be worse. You could be wearing a really dirty faux superhero costume, eating a rotten apple (its hard to see that from this picture), have a 6 day old 5 o'clock shadow (that would be really embarrassing for me) and holding an arrow larger than your body. 

On the flip side, I really want to iPod my car. Now I know where I can do that.