Breakfast. Bloody Mary, desk chairs, sunshine, another Bloody Mary.
Shenanigans to follow.
Kyle figured out the Soggy Dollar ring toss in 58 tries.
Rocky is now up.
Re: Kelly’s meds:
Don’t hide ‘me, divide ’em.
-Kyle. Via his friend Ken.
Burned Tupperware and stove coils. Where there is smoke, there is joking.
Beaver will take you where you need to go.
Rocky Two Towel
Kathleen came by to say hey and provide dilly beans for tomorrow’s bloody Marys.
Somehow we are now calling Kyle Ponch. Is that more or less racially insensitive than MexiKyle?
Wine. More wine.
Pelican. More beer.
Note: do not make Kyle cause a scene because he will and it will be something to behold.
I would like extra bonus good Karma points for helping Kyle up when his chair fell over instead of taking pictures. Because I really wanted to take pictures.
Kyle. Kyle. Kyyyyyyyyyyyyle.
Footloose. Do not write that on his forehead. Do not.
I haven’t laughed this much in a long, long time.
You people rock.