I was trying to pay you assholes back for suggesting butch constantly for the cal job, but realized I'm not capable of pretending cal hired butch and being that mean to you by getting your hopes up.
Dammit. I would have even sent you a parting gift. would have chipped in with the rest to buy you a golden brick.
I no longer pray for droski to live when California breaks off into the ocean. Now praying he dies slowly and painfully.