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Go tell spaghetti congratulations; he graduated yesterday.

This has been a nice weekend so far. I spent Friday afternoon with my friend Dennis, wandering around Atlanta listening to The Blasters. We watched the new version of The Texas Chainsaw Massacre and a great documentary on The Plaster-Casters of Chicago. Jimi Hendrix and Jello Biafra get my vote for best cock casts, and Noel Redding and Momus had the worst. I got to see Dennis' new loft and play with his two Boston terriers, and we had burritos at Burrito Art, which was really good. After that I met up with the boys, apologies, boychucker, and spaghetti, for drinks at Estoria 97.

Saturday is shrouded in a haze of laziness, bad television, and Chik-Fil-A with apologies. We all met up again last night to go play pool and drink to celebrate spaghetti's graduation at Twain's. My brother Alex and his friend met us just as they were closing and I went with them for coffee and pie at Waffle House. I miss Alex; I haven't spent much time with him since I got back because he's always working and I'm always out.




Have a good rest of your weekend.