DMB Turns 2
Unlike Islander over at NCS last week, we did not forget our second birthday yesterday. We did get into such an incredible amount of shit to do, places to visits and chickens to decapitate that there was no time whatsoever to dedicate some attention to celebrating that The Baboon was blown from the uterus two years ago.
Thankfully we don’t care about our birthday, because no one ever gives us presents anyway. All we get is a new bill from the hosting provider to pay for coming year’s subscription. So we’ll keep it short. Hooray!
Now growl along hairy motherfuckers!