How'd things go?
Sitting on the strip watching MNF, eating ribs, and drinking Shocktop.
Happily, still alive at this point. Have not heard from that fucking penis puffing Paki waste of skin.
Calling Wiggs tomorrow to take him on a date. Probably roofie him.
Chaos you tubby bowl of vanilla tapioca pudding - coming to see you next in Mira Mesa to flip a few tires and play a little grabass son.