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its Thanksgiving. I drank to no end yesterday with all of my favorite Seattle-ites and even a couple reprobates from out of town, on surprise sorties.
The famous PlagueBlanket-potatoes are finished and wrapped up for the drive 2 hours North to my grammas house where Ive been promised a domino session with all her peeps. If youve never thrown the bones with a gaggle of old women, while accusing them all of cheating…then you just havent lived.

Droid is growling at me already this morning, like a pissy fried chicken Gremlin. I really dont like phone calls but I know there are some to be made. Lookout for that.
Im not hungover. I should be ruined right now but the 6 hours of sleep straightened me out mostly. There is a new youtube video feat. the BrainTrust but Im not telling you where it’s at, you will have to pool your resources and find it on your own. My segment is about 4 minutes in and it’s billed as a promo bit for a reality show but its nothing like that, its a promo for a marketing blitz where a select few are given screen time. I play myself, but was startled last month when I first saw it, I look good, but shifty…shady…you need a hooker? I got one. You need some blow? I know a guy. Maybe its the slicked back hair, the beady eyes…who knows.
To dredge it off the bottom of the big ol river of internets….you have to know where and how to look.

Dont forget the call to arms. The action begins tonight in the projects at Stevens Pass. Super secret mega guest, alot of the regulars are already checked in and confirmed and with the promise of light rain all weekend, there are sure to be alot of fires and booze…and not too many turns.
This keeps up and I think the mtn will close again. We will watch carefully.

Happy Thankgiving everyone, and….Merry Fistmas.