Solid.
So yesterday, due to a rushed and harried mind, I forgot to gas up the car, and lo and behold, I ran out on my way to work, stranded on the side of I-65 just before the I-459 exit (funnily enough, last time I ran out of gas, it was right there. hm.).
This update is a special collectable comemorative edition in honor of ERIC COTTINGHAM, sworn defender of the weak and helpless, who so selflessly came to my aid when despair had nearly overwhelmed me. Good on you, buddy.
Because I know he's gonna read this, I'll go ahead and say that in my gratitude, Eric, you're coming out to the Plaza friday night with drinks on me. No foolin'. Get shitty. It's all on me. You will also be beginning your super-intense training on girl-getting that's gonna make that crazy-ass Korean master of yours look like a molly-coddler. So getting shitty will probably be a good idea.
This update is a special collectable comemorative edition in honor of ERIC COTTINGHAM, sworn defender of the weak and helpless, who so selflessly came to my aid when despair had nearly overwhelmed me. Good on you, buddy.
Because I know he's gonna read this, I'll go ahead and say that in my gratitude, Eric, you're coming out to the Plaza friday night with drinks on me. No foolin'. Get shitty. It's all on me. You will also be beginning your super-intense training on girl-getting that's gonna make that crazy-ass Korean master of yours look like a molly-coddler. So getting shitty will probably be a good idea.