It’s the end of April? Dang. Time flies when there is someone who needs something from you every waking instant of the day. I am pretty tired. Another five or six months and I might get two nights of sleep in a row.

Damn Florida Man, that’s the way to sell dope! Be a volunteer auxiliary Sheriff.

You have died of [exhaustion].

Chicks dig them bad boys. 

Today we shall listen to Anthrax.