late for work again

but not by much, just 10 mins or so. what's he expect from his sculler, it ain't like he can't do my work if i ain't around. do him some good to get his hands dirty, stead of farting around chatting up the bluehairs that think his canneloni and minestrone are good going out food. That place is a dump and a joke with parmesan and pepper on top.

me + todd cooked up a good Best Tuesday on high life 32s and acid, was a pretty long night. everytime i see a shadow I still have a problem with it (a man is in the shadow, but he's not there etc) so i'll be dodgy in the soup again tnoite.