Our Little Man

Earlier today, our little man and I were waiting for class to begin. Apparently, just before class Leonard had been downtown to take care of some business. He told me that he was getting pissed off because he had to pay to park. Luckily, he found a $20 bill in a parking lot.
There's not really a point to any of this. However, I thought it worth pointing out that all of us who once believed that the Summer of Steve had to come to end sooner or later were horribly, horribly wrong.