Ok, it's safe to come home,
I'm leaving now.
I pissed in Lil' Ritchie's
Cuervo Commerative Cup
in case he comes back
for it.

One of the cats looks
hungry so I left my
severed hand in the
food dish.

A big thanks, I had
a marvelous time and
I can't believe I'm
leaving w/more absinthe
than I showed up with.

That's the Lounge way,
amigos an' amigas.

Fuck H5.

I did the dishes,
you can make your
own bed.

We'll send you what's leftover.

Thanks for doing the dishes.

Wait 'till you find what he did to your bed.

Or, maybe that only happens when there is Slerpis involved.

Loox like you had a graate time lucky fucky Liver.

Keep us updated.
(With some nasty pix)

Wood ya doubt it, Socky?

Yeah, pics. Where are they?

Hopefully they'll get posted from Kirk's machine.

I heard it was a very mellow visit, nothing much happened...


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Heading to the roof, where, well...that poor kid.

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The view from the roof.

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Warming up the Tesla Coil prior to zapping some Lucid.

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Those are o.k. for starters.
We want lots and lots of
pics and juicy gossip.
Get going.

I love the Atlanta skyline. I was born there you know.

Now where's the pictures of some cheeks and chins?

I ain't got the upload
cable w/me for un-pictoratin'.

Clever Hans' look better
anyway.

Cummin' over the
mountain, when I came,
in the home stretch for
Kirkensteinville there
were sign warning of-

Fallen rocks (how come
they are never "falling",
just already felled?).

Cross winds. As opposed
to the happy ones I guess.

And fog.
Man, there was a xit load
of fog! Couldn't even see
if rocks had fallen or not.

Kirk's screen is set
to: Atari 1600.

Zappin' Lucid w/a
Tesla coil only makes
is stink worserer.

It was truly burnt™.

Before, during, and after pics. You'll note one subject undergoes a frightening transformation, the other, well, not so much.


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you guys are still drinkin that crap??

Not me.

Mostly beers last
night.

Coffee today.

Looking good Oscar. The
ex-Mayor, well.....

...beautiful as ever?

...reminds me of "Hills have eyes".

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The mayor's head in the second row, next to mine.

And as you can
see, the front row
is out on one of
their "breaks".

That pic from the movie was
when you went to see the Thing?
Looked like a RHPS event.

Retards
Hauling
Poor (Loogie's)
Shit

event?

Um, either way too

many fucks or way

too few.

Mike made it out of here at the crack of noon.
Lot of fun, two days of not too boring around here is a nice change.

Next stop...Xit City.

You boys call us!

Tried

Pullin' so hard you could
n't push the right digits?

Friday night the Kirkles
took me to Galax(no~Y~)
to see a live bluegrass
xow/radio broadcast
in an old theatre.

Very cool.

Kirkenstein and I
were not gonna stay
up until near dawn
again, but he didn't
rack out until after
5am.

I was up until 8:30, out
of bed @ 11, on the twisting,
cell reception free, rebel flag
bedecked highway 58 before
noontang.

Got almos' the the Prol
Hole before I got lost
in downtown Xit City
and too a whoppin',
steamer of a piss in
a city parking lot.

Took the Prols out
for fried oysters and
for a NoFuck tradition
of watching the moon
come out of the mermaid's
ass.

Then peat, absinthe and
we finally had the balls
to try the Boggy bevvies.

Like him they are bitter,
astringent and just fuckin'
weird.

Tried some St.
Engorged too.

Um, no thanks...

Must be those fuckin'
sea sponge loofas.

Tour of XC comin' up,
then off to DC.

Big Apple and
Cnit City, be
on alert, your
time is nigh.

I'll batten down the hatches, hide the women and children, and put all the valuables in a safe deposit box.

He's corrupted one child so far.

Did you try both phones? Grate, I just figured out mine has been turned off since the movie yesterday.