Last night, in our darkest hour, Josh Rice returned from the far away Southern lands where the air is thick to inspire us. He suggested a quest to a familiar familiar place in a dark part of town. We traveled down Monroe Avenue which was unusually free of the pan-handling crackheads. The frigid polar sieges of our fair city were to great for even them. But onward we traveled to Acme Bar and Pizza. Pizza and beers were enjoyed by all and once again we were merry and full of cheer! We thank thee, Josh Rice, for your leadership in this endeavor. You are forever in our hearts.
Yo yo yo, in regards to last weekends shows, I would say that Friday Night's theater sports was off the heezy!!! Really freakin' funny people, you should have been there.
Nellis
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