no one knows well i'm alive, as to how i'm not sure.
roads = death
its cold icy, and i think i'm still pretty cut from last night, i only slept for what maybe an hour and a half.

but in the end it is all good, i got my cup-o-joe, my photo tie (so lame, so so lame)
and somehow i'm going to have to manage getting to the bank before it closes today.

so, Brado's. good food, good beer, two meals and 3 full jugs under 50 bones, and all within a 4 minute stumble from home. this could be bad news.. or could it?
kermit your take?

thats what i thought, schweeeeeeeeet  ¶ 09:42