Title? I don't have a title...

So father was down. Great to catch up, consume beer, eat and converse.

He has this idea that he flogged me at pool. Little does he know. I shall be north shortly and put him back in place.

Weekend was pretty large with a fair load of running around included. This weekend however is another Guerilla Mission. Can't wait. Who knows what Ghetto and I will get up too, hope some other chaps decide to venture down with us too.

There was some other shit I was gonna write.. But.. Short term memory loss? What's that?