so i never made it to the batting cages
nor did i clean my house or do my laundry. i ended up getting lost with micah and it was pretty damn fun.

the car ride conversations were the best. we even tried to play that improv game where we try to tell a story, by saying one word at a time, never knowing what the other would say.

the best story we told:
he said: dick
i said: cheney
he said: suck
i said: bush

end

yea, we should be an improv comedy team. well, maybe not cuz the other stories were not as good.

let's see how many republicans find my blog on google. buaahahahahahahaha!