uh . . . what happened to everybody?

looks like i have to hold down the fort here all by myself. i think there's indians over them hills. or there should be anyway.

note to self:

do not stay up until 1 in the morning to drink ukranian beer and watch the cubs have their booty surgically removed and then kicked all the to myanmar - you may know it as burma - it only leads to drunkeness and an impulsive need to smoke an un-needed cigarette before bed, causing untold damage to the throat.

a little heads up for all the parents who read this blog. don't say OK doesn't look out for you.