Tuesday, January 19, 2010


Cory pulled out of port this morning; he and his brothers looked as if they were about to enter a Hunter S. Thompson novel. His Outback Cadillac was loaded with four (4) gallons of absinthe, six (6) syringes of horse tranquilizers (thanks Bish), two (2) shotguns, and twelve (12) EPT kits. Of course, they also possess various sundries, and clean bottled urine. We all shared in an all too brief laugh; we saluted one (1) another, and off into the ether the three (3) brothers tripped. We eagerly await our first report from the edge.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

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