i dragged myself out of hiding to go to a superbowl party. thanks marjan and yosh. buffalo wings? bird flu!

they had dogs and dudes and a tarp set up for touchdown shotguns. it was pretty serious.

the tarp got moved to the back porch after the first couple of points scored. we're 33?

imagine waiting under the tongue

they're 60? i thought it was rad and weird. mostly people made jokes about heart attacks. whatever!

spent the rest of my time with these young monkeys




one for the thumb...