If you know what I mean.

Thank Batman it’s Friday! (TBIF™) We have made it to the weekend once again. Let the party begin!

I’d like to start out today by wishing a very Happy Birthday to Nemo. Be sure to wish her one as well.

So since it is Friday, I have a new podcast for you. But screw that one episode business. You deserve more than that. I am giving you an entire podcast archive. It has taken some serious time to get it all cut down and edited (sorry for the wait guys), but now it is all ready to go. So, without further ado, please welcome Falcon’s Reacharound to the Sandwich Control family of podcasts!

I just realized that this post is going to be pretty video heavy. Sorry to all of you who read this at work and can’t see the videos. Just know that we have got a video. Yes! We’ve got a video!

Yesterday was the day that never ended. At least it seemed that way. I got up early in order to go to the bank for Jesus. The innernet was busted because of stormy weather, so no post. I literally got my connection back, even if it was a crappy signal, moments before I walked out the door. The connection was shit all day. It seems to be much better now.

Since there was no post, I’ll show you this video that I was going to show you. It makes me smile.

Yeah.

After the bank, I headed to the letterpress shop to help out prepping for classes. That’s right. School starts Monday. Sigh.

From that point on, there was a lot of running around. Picking up people, buying groceries, making food, setting up the Rev. Dark Wombat’s giant-ass television in my living room, taking people home, etc. I have to say, though. My Italian wedding soup is the bomb in Phantoms, yo.

Since I had a bunch of people in my house for dinner and movie, statistically speaking the odds were in favor of me having to trap at least one of them in ice. Turned out to be my lucky night. I got 3.

King.

PengPeng.

Crazy Eagle.

And yes, Dave, they pick their own names. They pick names that no one will know them as. And yours is perfect for that because I still have people ask me who the Hell “Dave” is.

Oh and my Math girlfriend added a new video. Enjoy:

I like it when she plays with dice.

Also, in a round about way, Don Chulius sent an email out to a few of us and somehow the content ended up at a 3 piece, all girl, Japanese punk band called Thug Murder. They are awesome. Especially when they cover the Clash.

I’d have so many of their babies.

And then I somehow stumbled upon this. And it rocked my fucking socks off.

Dave, I am expecting the discography of Peter Pan Speedrock later this afternoon, k. Luv you. I’ll slip you a dollar under that one rock out back of 7-11.

And on that note, I’d better run. Before I poop my pants. Have a great weekend. Don’t poop your pants. Unless you enjoy that sort of thing. More soon. ~SC