Various photos from the week that was. Click on photos for larger size. All photos are mine except where noted:
Benjamin Phelps (yes, that's his real last name) a member of the Boy®'s swim team has a super start from the blocks. 
Another member of the Boy®'s swim team with equally pretty form.
The Boy® (in yellow cap) has a little work to do off the blocks. It will get there.
The Boy® (in Vikings cap) duels with unknown in Packers cap. Always has to be a Cheesehead showing up!
What the Boy® did after winning his first ever swim heat. Smile!
Note to self: Ask Coach Suzanne what's up with the ink messages.
American ingenuity at its finest. Adam Beston's (his photo) DIY homemade aero helmet. See full story here.
Been a Vikings fan all my life and all seasons have ended alike: they reach down your throat and they grab your heart, pull it out and throw it on the floor, step on it with their spikes, spit on it, shove it in the oven and cook the shit out of it. Then they slice it into little pieces, slam it on a hunk of toast, and serve it to you and then expect you to say, "Thanks, guys, it was delicious." But it was a hell of a season. Until next year! Photo by Brian Peterson, Star Tribune
Benjamin Phelps (yes, that's his real last name) a member of the Boy®'s swim team has a super start from the blocks. 
Another member of the Boy®'s swim team with equally pretty form.
The Boy® (in yellow cap) has a little work to do off the blocks. It will get there.
The Boy® (in Vikings cap) duels with unknown in Packers cap. Always has to be a Cheesehead showing up!
What the Boy® did after winning his first ever swim heat. Smile!
Note to self: Ask Coach Suzanne what's up with the ink messages.
American ingenuity at its finest. Adam Beston's (his photo) DIY homemade aero helmet. See full story here.
Been a Vikings fan all my life and all seasons have ended alike: they reach down your throat and they grab your heart, pull it out and throw it on the floor, step on it with their spikes, spit on it, shove it in the oven and cook the shit out of it. Then they slice it into little pieces, slam it on a hunk of toast, and serve it to you and then expect you to say, "Thanks, guys, it was delicious." But it was a hell of a season. Until next year! Photo by Brian Peterson, Star Tribune
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