Spanning the gap between bc board and bc bored.   After my evenings chingaso juice at the Madrid's, I plan to unleash the final profile.  My plan is to start off mild and be fully crazed by bedtime…midnight or so.   If the chingaso gods smite me a mighty pour, it may have to wait until my long motel eve tomorrow.  Which might be better.  I write more disturbingly in exile.

Either way, TJ probably has the shelf life of a popcicle in the sun.