I don't know what else to say except things have been up and down but all is good in the hood.
Rod's friend, Jason and I at Rosorito.
Us again.
Rod and his friends.
Rod and I.
Rod with his first pair of Dunks that I bought him.
Rod playing the GT4, I also bought him that.
Rod wearing one of the illest Obey shirts, I bought him that too.
Count 'em, six holes. Yes, six holes once again. Ears stretched two times on each side (lower lobes at zeros and upper lobes at sixes) and a snake bite.
That is it for now. I miss all you guys.