I was going to write a whole long post about how they are considering allowing passengers to use cell phones during flights and how that will be the most annoying thing ever. I can't stand being on the street near someone on their phone, let alone stuck in a seat with some loud ass yappy bitch for 6 hours. But then I realized it's 7 and when I leave here my mini-vaca starts - so fuck that dude. I'm out.
But I did need to give a shout out to Pants, its his birthday this weekend. He turns a ripe old 29. He's not happy about getting closer to 30, but I sure am glad he's joining me in our final year of youth. We're off for a surprise getaway - hope he enjoys it, if not he can suck it.
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