Preferably in a go-kart.

Yesterday, I took the day off. And went up to Fayetteville. What had originally been planned as a smash and grab turned into and all-day quest.

I bought a belt.

No overalls.

And I rode the shit out of some go-karts.

I got home late and crashed.

Today is a day where I learn to make baked beans. And try not to fuck them up. Because that’s what I’m taking to my S.A.N.D. meeting.

Wish me luck.

See ya’ tomorrow.

More soon. ~SC