An Ip Dip Dog Shit Rock and Roll

"When push comes to shove..." - Mikal's logic always makes me drool.

Earlier, Mikal, Yordie, and I went to Stivers with our nets to catch some pollywogs and crawdads. We were going to make crawsagna with our crawdads. Lasagna with lots of crawdads. Then on that warm, still-summer night, we did one for Trixie and biked around neighborhoods. Makcrackin' and Dro; some real buddies. Then I received something from the sun gods. And then I remembered to feel happy again. So it's been a really good day. Sometimes, I should just stop bitching.