doctorclese

y'all were kind enough to give me a tour of best brains in the summer of '92. let me just say i dont know how you got anything done. the place was a wreck. there was crap everywhere. it was ankle deep in ping-pong balls (city limits i assume), while jef played on a table against no-one. it felt like i just dropped in and you hadn't had time to neaten up and you just were trying to hurry me through, so you could get back to napping. on the way out of the door, you gave me a waffle as a parting gift. my question for you is: do you think the waffle is still ok to eat?

This. This was the laugh i needed today. And with one dumb word, you gained a fan. I hope i can find you in texas soon.