| We went bro-wling in Pacifica last night. It was awesome. There is probably... no more Patron at the bar.  Scooter Tracks
 Viper Venom
Bill: "Pick One: Meat Curtains or Twinkle Toes." Me: "Twinkle Curtains?" Bill: "Ok." Reason #8438957934875 not to smoke weed. Jake was so hyped on those fries but... just... Ew.
Of note: No one in our department drinks decaf. They don't even bother to make it in the morning. The black/pirate band-aid handle one is "Jack's coffee." AKA thick as mud and strong as fuck.
I have a shoot at 10am tomorrow... Gonna use the alley and parking lot on Natoma. I get to use miss Ayla Blue. She is a damn pretty dog. Then I might go see my girl make her debut at Temple. If I'm still awake and in SF at 10pm. VIP. Alwayz. I'm gonna try to make it... Hmmm...
So despite the perpetual feeling of vomit rising after this evening, I walked the dogs around the neighborhood and went a few streets over to play records. PK let me on to another banger... Sounds SO dope on the system, listening to it again now on theĀ computer does not do it justice. Gotta push it to about +2 though... Needs to be just a tad bit faster. 
Peter Brown "Do You Wanna Get Funky With Me" TK Records, 1979 The idle mind is a playground for the devil...
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