Jerk asses: Kurt, Meghann, Rob, and Karin plus their new friends left me at home while they tromped off to Crested Butte. Pinche gringos!
So, I have decided to take the blog as my hostage until they agree to take me skiing. It is all anyone here talks about. Meghann and Karin said they would get me some skis, but I don't trust those puntos.
I mean it, no more sappy stories, no more stupid politics, no more soggy poetry... until I ski. Friday quotes can stay. But that's all.
Escalante Cocodrilo has spoken. And he has teeth.
Y yo no soy una toalla... saves!