Joshua and I actually managed to drag our asses out of bed one Saturday to meet "Weird Al" Yankovic at a Wal-Mart in some town near Williamsport. It was worth the wait.
Here's the man himself. I wonder how many Sharpies he used up that day . . . hmmmmm. . .
Here's my autograph! I wanted my one cd signed, but my dad had it. Gee, thanks, Dad!!!!!!!
