day of jubilee

So I am desperately needing a major high-five from each of you next time you see me. Because: My boss quit his job this weekend.

And today, the air smells like spring.

Plus, this was sitting in the parking lot at my office when I arrived this morning.

It's just what it looks like: a pickup truck wrapped in plastic, with a case of Pabst on its hood. If that's not a good omen, I don't know what is.