Ok! I have finished gluing and cutting and trimming and framing and cussing, and now I have eight things that I feel a range of things about, from pride and excitement all the way over to a distinct lack of shame. So that's pretty good, right?
Come down tomorrow afternoon and eat frozen treats and drink a beer and buy some records and see what my friends and I have been up to lately. I mean, if you want; I think it would be pretty great if you did.
