Holy shit, I'm raising Danny Zucco
My Kid came to the office with me for a couple of hours this morning. Luckily, we have a PS2 back in the creative dept and a pool table in the lunch room, so he's good.
I got him set up on the video game, playing a driving game. He was racing through the streets of Manhattan driving a yellow cab, which I thought was kind of weird.
Later I went back to check on him, and he was racing some big hoopty. I said, "Oh, you're out of the taxi?" and he said, "I race for pinks."
