The locusts have arrived...

There are currently three men tearing thru the kitchen, ketchup flying. I got all that shit done, then, for a twist, I made two kinds of toast...regular and cinnamon/sugar.

I've also been doing dishes all along.

Ya know, I could listen to Barry White non-stop for hours. It still hurts that he died...

Oh well...whatcha gonna do?

Go play him again, that's what I'm gonna do.

Posted by: Stevie at 12:36 PM

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