[classic swim]

I knew I had The Getaway around somewhere, gonna throw it on to see what the fuss was about.

Ok Johnny Sack

Some shows it’s more probable that I’ll read full character wiki pages instead of settling for watching mediocrity. (Deadwood, Blue Bloods) With games it could range from a PS2 title I’ve never owned + didn’t feel like buying/renting... or the occasional woes like never playing Shenmue because who fucking has or wants a Dreamcast?

There should be a scripted show that’s just gang warfare. Gangs killing each other. No prestige drama, just bullets and blow. Law and Order’s got 46 seasons of nothing but court shit. Grey’s Anatomy is still on the air and has like 30.

Fuck man. I blacked out hard. Fell onto the bed possibly 7PM and got up 7AM. The shade looking as close to the same as I left it.

ghostrek you should duct tape Buddy against the wall and make him eat cheeseburgers

I slept like shit and don’t trust myself leaving the oven on right now, so it might just be this champagne today.

Got Mr. Hoonie to tickle his walnuts while he was butt ass naked in the hot tub.

Will sing the Seight song upon his return.

Have I called Burt Reynolds an asshole already?

Any time I’ve been unfortunate enough to ask for a favor, a more dignified thing a friend could say would be “fuck you. I’m not doing this.” Makes me wish I could be that guy to accept an offer and repeatedly delay it to a day we both know won’t happen. But alas, I’m a man born with testicles + spinal cord, and can say “fuck you, no” the first time.

Got in trouble for comparing Mr. Hoonie to the Cowardly Lion.

Laughed at the waterman tumbling down the stairs.

It’ll be 500 dollars with a warped printed out cover at the retro shop if they even have it (they won’t) and you won’t play it on a NA PS2. Sooooooooooo... cool?

Oh ghostrek, you’re my little scheppie weppie.

15 years.

Gave a Dr. Seuss book to a woman at the DMV.

Last of Frankie Potts Files Just when it seems the Frankie has escaped detection, his good luck fails. Eddie Scarpa finds out that Frankie skimmed his delivery of Falcone's counterfeit cash. Frankie desperately tries to escape the situation - but he meets a bloody end.

Frankie Potts Files - Week Fifteen Frankie's attempt to plant the car bomb in Carlo Falcone's vehicle fails disastrously. He's caught in the act and has to shoot his way out. However, he manages to pin the blame on Berto, a low-level mobster who he guns down at a nearby diner. Frankie successfully convinces Eddie Scarpa that Berto confessed to being the rat. Eddie and the Dons of the three families seem to fall for the story... hook, line and sinker. The relieved Frankie celebrates in style, hailed as a hero by the gang.