Can't talk for laughing

Dear everyone,

Everyone should listen to "This Week in Braille" aka Luke's radio programme. Luke, Jeff and I hosted the show last night in a frenzy of irreverent discussion and music. We used the phrase "peanut butter lust," discussed the pros and cons of adoption, and made a tasteless innuendo.... or two. It was good times. At one point, I couldn't make comments on a particular topic because I was too busy picturing David Blaine drift off into the unknown after being hit by a gust of wind while jumping from the CN Tower into the Skydome filled with Jell-o. If I had been drinking milk, it would have come out my nose.

I also officially met Jeff and Angelo last night for the first time. High caliber gentlemen to be sure. Very urbane (whatever that means). Angelo took a picture of my "Kick the Cheat." Jeff played my piano. Luke, Jeff, Angelo, Stephie and I watched some Mystery Science Theatre 3000. Luke, Jeff, Angelo and I drank Guinness. Kat (Stephie's dog) wanted to play ball. Angelo told me that socks were over-rated. Laughter and merriment ensued.

I'm working with about 3 hours of sleep. I'ma go curl up under the desk.



I am Rick. The security cameras are Jade.