You can kill him all you want, though.

I’d like to start out today’s post by wishing a very Happy Birthday to Nicky the Cook. Be sure to wish him one as well.

Also, Furious Jessy just posted an update concerning her drug-induced magic carpet ride to the city of champions. Or rather, the City of Champions.

In other news, West Brom lost to Newcastle 2-1 yesterday. And it was dumb.

And I killed my friends in the real world. And they woke up in a cold sweat. And had to go investigate murders.

Back here in the mundane world, it is Sunday. Finally. This weekend has been going on forever and it is exhausting. Maybe I’ll make tacos. Right after I clean the kitchen for 1100th time.

Shit. Sorry. Fell in the rabbit hole.

Watching videos about Cliff Burton.

(wags head side to side)

Here’s what I found:

Some people say that I look like him. Well, I did back in the day with my long hair and whatnot. Judge for yourself:

Okay, I’ve got to go put some pants on and buy some groceries. Have a great remainder of your weekend.

See ya’ tomorrow.

More soon. ~SC