Oh yeah, dude. I'm just itching to unload it on some seaguls and grackle if they land in my yard.
In other news I'm grilling some salmon and in the process of marinading it my kitchen smells like the bathroom trashcan of a whorehouse. And my hands smelled like I was giving backalley abortions all afternoon..with cilantro and cayenne for extra flavor!
I guess I have to go to Baton Rouge next weekend, so I need to find a store that still sells mother's day cards. I wonder if I'll go out and see my friends. I'm kind of enjoying coming in and not seeing them, for some reason.