Enthusiasm

You know my brother is the WORST vacation souvenir gift giver. For example one time he went to Vegas and came back with a bottle of “Romulan Ale”… ummm wtfbbq? I mean come on at least he could have gotten me Klingon Blood Wine, but Romulan Ale? That stuff tastes like Farangi piss. Anyhow getting back to the real topic of this blog post, Ray today completely made up for all the horrible kitchy stuff he’s bought in the past and brought back a one of a kind, hand carved, 2 foot tall, wooden King Cobra. This thing is amazing. I’m going to tell the Iron Serpents about it and maybe get a pick of it up on the website.

Oh yeah and my parents are back from the islands and my mom has some new rocks on her wrists and fingers. I missed em and they’re happy to be back home.