Why thank you Jon

Jon the interplanetary space nerd managed to crawl out of his parent's basement long enough to ride his bike over to the local bakery where he spent all his allowance money on pies that he had sent out to all of us bloggers who are running for President. Apparently he resents all the attention we get.

Oh, Jon, you are supposed to be green with envy.

I opened my lovely gift box from the bakery and look what lil' Jon sent me:

Mmmmmm, pi, I love pi. I'll have a slice and then I'll save some for Mathman.

Thanks Jon!
You have fun when you go back down to your folks basement, and don't cut anything off with that light sabre!