I love my dad. He must have had a chemical imbalance that physically required him to be playing jokes all the time. I figure that's where we Sparks kids get it.
my newest endeavor? When we get to Massachusetts I think my driver's license will look like this:
Except I'm obviously not the famous Red Sox player, Manuel Aristides Ramirez. and I definitely wasn't born in 1972
To accomplish such a funny ID is tricky. If you hurry and pull a face right when they snap the picture the person will only let you keep it if they're a jolly happy person who enjoys a good joke. How many people like that work at the DMV? zero. So this calls for drastic action. I'll walk in with that face on and keep it through the whole application process. They'll be too scared to say anything. What if that's just my face? It's genius.
I'm guessing Jodi will want to go with something more l ike this: