Po-Boys, Crawfish Boil, and Fridays

I am so friggin full. Nothing will do that to you like the 12 inch shrimp po-boy from seafood and chicken express on 8th street. That motherfucker is good as shit. So as I type this I am slowly drifting into la-la land, not long now, so time is short.

On another note, the Hungry Heifer's annual Crawfish Boil is tomorrow. It is raucus good time, and I usually get pretty wasted, which is pretty much what I do on the weekends anyway, so no big change for me there. Huzzah for Crawfish. I am so glad that this time of year is here again. Nothing goes better together than spicy ass crawfish and cold ass beer.


Fridays, I love Fridays, not so much the day itself, but Friday night, no work on Saturday you can get as drunk as you want to. And I plan on doing that, because that's how I roll. I really dont have any knowledge to drop on ya'll today so peaceout until the next time, I am off to annoy my friends by sending them crappy emails.