prelude to the fall.

just finished watching point break. i realized how much of a fucking bum-out its going to be if swayze succumbs to the cancer. but then roadhouse came on and i realized theres no fucking way that will happen. hes already survived a fucking plane crash. who was flying the plane? patrick and his dogs. and what did he do after the plane crashed? got out of the fucking plane and walked his dogs.
get hard.


my dad told me today about the one and only chance he had to become famous. he was driving vincent price from the holiday inn to the airport here in chico when he was about 18. vincent told him that chico "sure had alot of almonds".

my dad wasnt paying attention because he was imagining his name on the news the next day if he were to drive vincent price off the road and killed him.
pops says wierd shit occasionally.

(couldnt find a picture of the old man on the computer so heres what he would look like if he WAS famous.)