Friday consisted of catching up with old friends at an old hangout, and spending a good chunk of the evening less than a half mile away from the man who sparked my life and threatened to snuff it.
Saturday consisted of Super Fun Lazy Bastard Saturday with hiphopatcong. The wusses ditched daylami, and I got to meet the lovely track44 and the cool desix. As people have said, ``They're good people.''
Sunday consisted of work, freaking out, and catching up with friends. And preparing for the fuel runstaverun poured out for me.