January 2010
Excuses, Excuses, Excuses...
I know, I know. I haven’t posted in like over a month. I’m expecting flaming bags of dog poo on my front porch, to have Indians shoot poison darts when I go to get the mail, and a knight coming to ‘have off with my head’ like Charles I.
No?
Well then thank you, you’re too kind. There’s still going to be poison darts? Okay, well I can handle that.
I went to...