August 25, 2006

Hick!

While the forecast only has mentions of intermittent thunderstorms, I have a sneaking suspicision that a cold front will be moving in and hell will finally freeze over.

I'm going to the Minnesota State Fair this weekend.

I'm excited. We're going to get drunk and make fun of fat people eating deep fried twinkies on a stick.
Here lies a most ridiculous raw youth, indulging himself in the literary graces that he once vowed to eschew. Now he just rocks out.