thursday night: recorded my drum parts for as-yet unnamed band, thereby representing the first time i've recorded any music with a band in 4+ years. i missed it ever so much.

friday: the wrens absolutely destroyed the black cat in d.c..

today: spent day with family, always a wonderful time.

tonight: watched my terps slightly dismantle duke; witness resulting destructive student congregation in the middle of town. lose glove from jacket pocket, subsequently retrieve it from the middle of the street on the way home.

and i'm drunk, which is the icing on the cake. the drunken icing, at least.

EDIT: look, i found my glove:

It looks like your are waving a dildo.

Happy Birthday, spizzle. I know how you feel about that glove.

Is it an opera-glove?

you don't know the half of my feelings for that glove.

glove slap, baby, glove slap

(i demand satisfaction)

Did you get maced or manhandled in the riot?

i choked on a bit of pepper spray but that was the extent of my involvement with the police. someone i know got hit in the leg with a rubber bullet and i saw a bunch of people get arrested.

ahhhh...my alma mater making me proud.

isn't it enough just to sweep duke?

NO YOU MUST RAPE AND PILLAGE

Happy B day to you

But Laettner might enjoy that.

I say, withhold the sex from him instead. That would be torture.

Oh, and may Steve Wojciechowski have the same brilliant career in coaching as Tommy Ammeker and Quinn Snyder.