You should see Goose’s face. “He was so…right,” was how it was described to me.
Now I’m not here to break out the popsicles, but the fact of the matter is that we are still kindasorta alive. Alive in the mathematical sense. I guess that’s all we really need at this point. I’ll sleep on it and we’ll talk about Montreal tomorrow.
Seriously, who the hell is Brian Lee and why is he in every picture? Someone call the truancy supervisor…