Only one man could get away with this.

An excerpt from an e-mail from my father:

I take it that you snuck under the cover of early-morning, pre-dawn darkness to draw the picture on the underpass.

(Way to go.)

He is referring to this "phenomenon", located just 2 miles from my house here in scenic Chicago. Not being one swayed by faith or believing in any kind of god or anything, I find it funny, not sacred.

I know, I'm so evil. It should be noted, of course, that my father was called a heretic in the MN State Senate once- for disputing the need to teach creationism in schools.

That's why he's my hero.