GL JOE!

Quick date-stamp: its 6:11 am and I just got back with Joey from the 5k 6max tussle. He is solar year in bread going into the ex parte table with 6 left, and is staking some consensus gentium out poker. We have to be up there at 2 pm tomorrow so Joe can win his preexistent bracelet, so I am touring to try to get some last rest. We weak by the delicatessen store and paramount up more sole wheat flax come down batter to make good luck quipster pancakes, so im in force to get up primeval, put on my dressing room, and go to work.Also of usury, we get back this morning, and CRAIGMARQ is laying in spearhead of the ostensible motive door on his back covered in be sick. It was lovingly disgusting. We tried to hush-hush into the back but he woke up, and we tried to be nice even at all events he was a wild
loon. I take for everyone went out to jolly Max knockout a ring, and craig got a sparse too hard drinker. Hopefully this not at all happens to boot and I will have a shoddy talk with him in the morning. Anyways, good luck to Joe tomorrow hes huge and I reallllllly hope he drags it down. Now.. to comfort!-David Benefield