entelein | Paying Respects

So, Woody called last night while I was on the phone with Jinxie, and his one word message was, "TOMORROW!" I returned his call, and we started the weekend festivities early by working ourselves up into a laughing fit that left us both abdominally cramped and wiping tears from our eyes. I dunno what it is about him, or me, but our laughs are incredible infectious to each other, and we've ended up in countless fits of laughter during Halo 2 games online, and in person.

I'm gonna hop on that plane today and see some of my most favorite people in the whole, wide world. We'll be participating in the final event for Last Call Poker - a wake for Lionel "Lucky" Brown, playing Tombstone Hold 'Em in a graveyard.

Wacky hijinx are the only thing on my To Do list that needs doing, at this point.

OK, so not really love letters, but you get the picture.

I spent a lot of time in cemeteries over the past couple of months. One could almost swear that my complexion was becoming powder white, and my lips stained with Black Orchid, with all the 100-level Goth Training I've been doing.

Here's crossing fingers I can find some great pocket cards. If you know what I mean. And I think you do.