They’re like ‘he da man’ when I’m really a Thundercat
Well, well, well, Ivan’s up past midnight for once, so it’s time for me to blog. Yee-haw. Yeah, so, Thanksgiving break rocked– food, Zionsville, friends, Zionsville food, … friendly Zionsville food… uh, yeah, something. Some of the old crew got together at the Hizzouse and played some pool and the like– Seamus, per usual, was […]