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.