Well, you know how it is: you start out having a bit too much for the Fourth, and then well, it’s just a couple days to the weekend so it just seems reasonable to keep the bender going. Then, before you know it, it’s Sunday evening and you realize that even if you stopped then you’d be drunk through Monday and hungover Tuesday…

There just doesn’t seem any good reason to stop.

Until the booze runs out.

And you just can’t get the car started to get more.

So, you know, that’s kinda how it was.

But we’re back now and we’re angrier than ever, especially at whoever drove the car over the mailbox. Or at least we will be, when we can figure out which one of us it was.

Look for new stuff once the pounding headaches subside…