Bulldozed

Tonight was an international beach house destruction mayhem fest 08. . . .

Here's why:

Typical day at school. Mr Wherli trying to figure out his opinion on Odysseus's' motives as he approaches Hermes about a foot infection, Mr. Curran's annual grease burger, and the round trip ticket to who ville in ms adams class. Get off school, head down to souper salad. Waiters: Too helpful. Salads: Too delicious. . . . . Free ice cream: Jason's deli.

Afterwards I kick back for a good 4 hours taking in what I will least expect to be a night of a million nights.

Richie's birthday at Rumbage. Burrito bowls all around listening to old Breckenridge tunes couldn't have made my cold stone coffee mint chocolate amaretto double scoop cone taste any the more the merrier. But weight.......Parking meeting at acc. No big deal right? Walk in, get the rules and regs and have a blessed year parking at the lot right? ...right

Turns out the parking meeting was Shine all along! Bob for diarrhea, Medic ball, bob for more diarrhea, the sugar shack is back!, basketball

Now hold the phone. I'm not being the kid that kicks back at church events and says, "Jesus? Died on the what? Rose from the who?! Pshh no way dude. I have homework." Wrong. Im not that kid.

Heres the problem...

I felt like that kid. Nobody really caused this though. I guess it was all natural progression.

but hey....

politics aside, richies birthday was full of steak bowls and firecrackers.


Cruz williams,
Jon