we went and got Manute from the airport in preparation for our New
Year's trip to Mexico
Spanky was like "please don't blog my apartment, I haven't cleaned it
in awhile" I don't know if he was serious, kidding or
half-kidding,
so I'm gonna blog it anyway and hope there's not going to be another
media blackout.
we sat there and tried to figure out how we were getting to Mexico,
Spanky's keys are still locked in the car
Remember like a month ago when he got a haircut in his new
chair? Nobody has bothered to clean up the hair yet. I
think hair
turns to dust over time anyway.
