03 Aug lol.
Only 10% of Sasnatchewan were rad. Actually, almost all of them got nutty on Friday night (except for Mitch Anderson, who got first. Coincidence?). But almost none of them got nutty on Saturday, thus making anyone at the bus stop on Donald on Saturday night, and the Subway on Osbourne, total badasses. You know who you are. I know who you are too, because the secret identity of Ruben is no longer a secret. I don’t think anyone cared anyway, but it’s always good to put a dude on blast. Shit talkin’ the shit talkers.
Last nights events included cops who were awesome because one of them used to ride BMX and did a steamroller on Brandon’s bike. (While ignoring the fifteen dudes sitting on a curb amidst a sidewalk full of bikes and empty Lucky Lager.) A dude who tried really hard to be my friend at Subway, even giving me a cookie that I then threw on the ground. As well as a whole bunch of other blurry craziness (I assume).
