Day 2: No Idea.

Woke up, charged our iPods, and went to Peak. Pretty lax.

Bwushin' his teefs.

Pickin' out ribs.

Patrick came over, reading the good stuff.

"Burnsyourhtroat" strawberry.

Boredom kills.

Bla-black mamba.

Pour that Coca-Propul.

-Kelvin G. Santos