Nov 232006
It was a moment of brilliance.
I’m standing in line at the grocery store, people around me carts filled with fixings for Thanksgiving and all that shit. Pumpkin pies, cranberry sauce, giant vegetables that look like human heads. All that shit.
And here I stand with a steak in one hand and a forty in the other with a huge grin on my face.
Good times, good times.
