Mojo in the Morning

24 February, 2008 | | No Comment

It was 7:45 on a sunny Sunday morning, and Don Henley had to die.  By the time the coffee was ready, Debbie Gibson was pregnant with my two-headed love child.  By 8:30, breakfast was on the table, my girlfriend was in a coma, and we were doing Jello shots with Jesus. 

Life is good.

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