Ah, yes.
"What the heck happened last night?"
An entry is forthcoming.
But when you carry around shrink-wrapped bags of sugarcane all night, you know it's going to get a little OOC.*
And now, after my Funk Fest morning (er, afternoon rather) and watching Uncle Bruno play (they rocked it), I am going to do my most favorite activity: the late afternoon nap.
*OOC=Out Of Control
An entry is forthcoming.
But when you carry around shrink-wrapped bags of sugarcane all night, you know it's going to get a little OOC.*
And now, after my Funk Fest morning (er, afternoon rather) and watching Uncle Bruno play (they rocked it), I am going to do my most favorite activity: the late afternoon nap.
*OOC=Out Of Control
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thanks for the clarification for those of us that aren't current on the lingo