Hey Stef. Thanks for sharing that Big Ass Message thing. I spent a long time thinking up phrases I wanted to see in big letters. It ended up going to the toilet. I think in my heart I’m a giggly 10 year old.
This weekend was full of meats and tons of merriment-the kind that is liquid and made of alcohol. Oh the times. I think this upcoming week I should take it easy. LA seems so far already. By the way when I just typed “fart” instead of “far”. I can’t get my mind to think of anything else. That must mean something and it’s not good. Anyhoos, I attended Glennis’ birthday at this place called Sammy’s Steakhouse, which is a restaurant but it’s like going to someone’s basement to attended a raucous wedding complete with a dude playing all the hits. It was a great time and you would have loved it. See? That’s what it looks like below. Oh the times that are had in this little room.