Word To Ya Mutha
It’s, like, 70 degrees here.
Last night I dreamt I was hosting some sort of WAH convention with Mike Krahulik. At one point during the dream I checked to see how many people were sitting in the audience, and was disappointed to discover only a handful in this huge room. I guess I was expecting the room to be packed. After all, I was doing this with Mike Krahulik. Needless to say the convention happened. I think the dream ended while I was running around behind the stage getting this ready.