Post By: Lucio

March Madness means basically nothing to me.

March SHOULD have been more exciting, but Justin Beemer, my ratty ass BMW, broke down early in the BARF run, so I was largely home-bound. But, plenty of fun was had! Coviello and our den-mother Joey hit up the local hookah bar a few times, the fair was ROCKIN’, and we even hit up Blue Man Group in Orlando!

The weekends were hot- which is fine, the weather is one of the many rea

To see the rest of this post, please register or login.

This entry was posted in Members Only Journal. Bookmark the permalink.

Leave a Reply

Facebook

Twitter

Google Plus