Super Saturday

awesome day. got my computer souped up, went to a cookout, got to be king of the block in ghent, rode bikes to the p town ferry, then partied on a boat. yes, a boat. proceeded to watch christian fall off the boat

then got a ride home in the back of a lifted pickup truck haulin' ass through the portsmouth
tunnel
christian was laying down the whole time on the ride back from p town, because by this time he was soaking wet from head to toe, had lost his shirt, and fucked up his fresh kicks. when we got in the tunnel, i told him the air was warmer and he perked up for a few seconds








get back to norfolk and get ready to chow down on some doughnut dinnette and ended up damn near fighting the whole wave after party crew. get home at 5, get woken up by my co worker wondering why i'm not at work at 7. good times