Lodi!

I had craploads of fun at Lodi this year. I learned takeouts, and was basically inspired to believe that if I organized my pratice I could become a totaly badass, and if I got a desire to perform for a living, it would be totally possible. Which is nice, although only the first one is relevant to my life right now.

I hung out with bagoffarts and Paul Berry, who some of you may know, but not nedthealpaca because he was too cool to come down and play with us. I learned some new passing patterns, drank a lot of Gatorade, saw Jason Garfield be actually funny as an MC, juggled with lots of old friends, made some new ones, and had fun hanging out on the drive there and back. I am now, however, very tired.