Damn it. Sorry. It's been too long since I've written anything. But that's ok because I write like an engineer and I don't have much to say anyway, unless you want to hear about the last convoy I sploged in Far Cry 2. Yeah?
We experienced a minor miracle in Helena today: a clean, dry skatepark in January. Even though I hate Master, and I truly hate him, I have to be thankful today for all the energy he put into clearing the snow. I'm looking forward to skating tomorrow and I encourage you Bozeman kids to make the journey over here. Think about the tailslides. Oh, the tailslides.
I feel I should remind you all that Evan's 21st birthday is coming up fast and we're planning on flying to Las Vegas on Feb. 11 and returning on the 14. Buy tickets here:
Allegiant Air.