i'm at the fire....works.

ka-splode!

yeah.

america, mutherhumpers

boo-ya!!

that's how it goes, ya'll.

we celebrated pretty hard.

i chugged down nine thick black inches of long dirty tube.

a cigar, ya'll....

c'mon.

we ate some elite pizzas,

courtesy of the cucch and flatbread,

and we even worked a little bit beforehand.

america-type industriousness, gluttony,

and celebration.

word.

we had a three day birthday weekend,

and it rocked my socks off.

i'm grateful for all the folks we hung out with.

i'm grateful for all the good stuff we did.

i'm grateful.

that's it.

never quiet, never soft.....