just finished a meat sweats shot, made infinitely better by the presence and greatness of one theodore bauer. good work, disciple, sir.
second keg is live and good, not as good as the first but awesome still.
matthew pulled me aside a while ago and just had to tell me in confidence how awesome it was. i said "it?" he said yeah, just everything here. that's what you call a convert.
i'm drunk now, by the way, but not drunk enough not to go back and correct my many typos.
i ate a roach a little earlier. unfortunately, i'm not talking about the insect species, or else we'd be able to add another animal to the list. we've got salmon now too.
i successfully did a beaver talk from sara's coot, which made me wonderfully happy. coot.
dave is pressuring people into doing meat sweat shots right now, god bless him that son of a bitch.
ken and sara are pathetically trying to talk their way into the blog as "awesome." no f-ing way.
we watched the goat's other eye pop not long ago. and dave poked the shit out of it and its goo was dripping sweet. was happy. am happy. success is all amongst us. damnit we are the best people ever.