Happy Birthday, Lyman!

Glad tidings of the day, dude. I guess we really do have to begin regarding you as a credible adult now, don't we? Happy, happy!

Its also Cinco de Mayo which calls this to mind:



I love me some Pee-wee Herman regardless of Paul Ruben's questionable judgement. My favorite exchange:

Badass Biker: Didn't anyone tell you that this is the private club of the Satan's Helpers?
Pee-wee: Nobody hipped me to that, dude. My mistake...excuse me...excuse me....