CHANGES

So as you can probably tell, things are looking a little different around here.

I've been messing with a new template and have been slowly dialing things in as I go. Some of the fonts, colors, and sizes aren't perfect yet, but I'll get to it soon enough.

I've got some more changes and additions to make in the near future, so keep those peepers popped.

...and in case you're wondering why there's a picture of 2Pac, he's got a song titled 'Changes'. Jesus, step ya rap game up!!

From down south

Louisville. Yarrah?

BIRTHDAY @ RANDOM

I got this text yesterday from some random Washington area code number. Apparently it was some guy at my Dad's work (in Eugene) who he told to text me for my birthday. Only a handful of people will get the reference, but that's ok. It made my day.

This is Don

Eating cake.

It has arrived

Facebook wants to know where you are, all the time.

Night cap

Maddras made w/Portland's own New Deal vodka.

MAKE IT SO

Trouble sleeping, stay up and watch Star Trek: The Next Generation reruns from 1 to 2 am!

TODAY WAS A GOOD DAY

Tonight I made my fairly regular trip across the street to good ole Muchas Gracias. Much to my chagrin their computer system was down and was told it would be about 10 minutes. I said it was all good and would wait, what else do I have to do on a Thursday night. The man, a nicely dressed gent I've seen a few random times before who I assume may be a franchisee of sorts, asked what I was planning to order? I told him I was eyeing up some rolled tacos with guac and cheese. He then said 'ok how bout 5 of 'em, on us?' I was more than psyched! He had the cook whip 'em up in the fryer while we shot the shit. A few quick minutes later and I was good to go. I told him 'he didn't have to make a customer but he'd have no problem keeping this one!' Such a rad gesture, and totally unprompted. Great guy and I wish him and Muchas the best. Thanks guys!

HIDE YA KIDS, HIDE YA WIFE!

REEEEEEEE-MIXXXXXXXXXX!!!!!!

KKKramer

I drive an SUV

Watch out, environment. I'm here to wreck shit.

This is what we've come to...

It's all fun and games until someone gets bushwhacked.

Thugs sorta?

"we're trying to get a ghetto ass picture in here."

So glad this isn't my job...

No thanks.

DAT NEW BANGS, NAH MEAN?