so apparently i missed out on the lansing meth lab-house explosion on (as if i had to say it) MLK.
any time i think of meth labs now that PSA with the guy drinking coffee looking at the butterfly plays through my head.
there's a few shows i'm kinda upset about not being able to go to this weekend namely the silent years playing macs on saturday.
later today i get to go in to work fucking truck at michaels in the 80 degree humid as shit weather, yippee skippee.
keith finally got the 'fuck douglas firs' sensation into Me and Al -
http://www.me-and-al.com/ enjoy.