you have to leave the house at some point michael. unfortunately, nothing's going on tonight. although, bright eyes is playing....might go, dunno. hmmm. well, at least I KNOW I'll be able to drag you out on monday the 21st. I'm gonna have a small b-day deal. that you can't worm out of. The actual b-day (same as edie s.) is sunday, but that's a sunday, you know...I'm not sure what's on the tube mondays since I don't tune in, but if it's something good, call a friend with tivo.

it's so pathetic that i am going to pile my change together in order to send your package. it just looks so sad sitting there on my desk, the package that is.

package: i want mike-mike.
me: we call him michael now.
package: woke up quick at about noon, felt that i had to be in compton soon, gotta get drunk...
my boss: is that package spielin' hard-style?
me: (puts package in file cabinet)