are you there patron? It's me, Devan

recap of last night's breezy excursion: cancelled kansas trips, escalade driving, chain smoking-mom sightings, a bottle of merlot, pop music and making it home all in one piece with touches of realization and making friends with a kewtie patootie bar tender-Alejandro (scout's honor) and a 6ft-5 brother by the name of Michel (doppleganger of dot come de 30 rock), whom offered his services of security/bar access for the nigth. all in all? a success worthy to put drake to shame. take a gander:

xxxoxooxxo


devan