Ouch. Double OUCH.
Not only was I painfully hungover this morning (DO NOT bike all day, get dehydrated, then try to re-hydrate with beer, DON'T! Dumb! Apparently even a 1.5 liter of Smartwater couldnt save me!) But poor england lost- oh, there is definitely wailing and gnasching of teeth on that little island as I type, definitely. ooo, sad!
Was working on Capt. Underpants set when Josh drove by in his crazy dope-ass '72 LeSabre and we ended up going to the hip-hop shoestore barbershop art show at 15-? E. Olive, good stuff.
"CHIHULY never even BLOWS glass" campaign now in effect... "it ain't purty, but its tha troof!" should be the subtitle for that one,... hope i don't get sued. heh.