Good morning! Sitting here trying to chill been having a teeny tiny anxiety attack. I haven't had one in a looong time almost thought they were gone.
No they are not, but they ARE more appropriately placed...yay productive sh *tting bricks!
I am not a frivious brick sh*tter about time they fell in line.

What happened? Crazy shack man felt the sudden urge to bring back a ladder he borrowed months ago.
He hugged me thank you "didn't want it, never happed before wasn't going to either" im putting the bricks in the mold at this point.
He grabbed my butt... bricks everywhere!
I'm impressed, with my quality and production rate I will have to give my butt a raise.
WTF? He'd have been safer grabbing Bob at least he dosen't kick.