Are you on the highway to the danger zone?

that reminds me, gotta order last seasons archer on dvd.

One way or another, everybody is. Always. You and your significant other are tucked cozily away in a cabin in the mountains listening to music and toasting marshmallows at the fireplace and a large limb on a nearby tree is blown off by a sudden gust of wind. It falls harmlessly to the ground or it crushes the roof under which you sit with your marshmallow.

Feels more like the highway to hell today.

i'm on route 66 metaphorically speaking.

Son, I am the danger zone. 😈

Life is pretty tame for me

Passed it about a hundred miles back.

No I'm in my kitchen

I'm feeling very mellow