Sweet 66

Hey brothers-

George just blogged and I thought I should too.

Everything in my neck of the woods is great. I had a really terrible case of the flu last week, and I could have blogged, but eh. I'm healthy now. Giz thinks I got her sick, which is a lie. Whatever. Believe what you wish, Giz.

Veteran Ficus is good. He turned 66 friday. I asked him what he wanted to do for his birthday and he said, "I'm not hanging out with you."

Thanks, dad.

Glasses is good. He went to Florida and saw Rocky Picture Horror Show. He is no longer a virgin...a Rocky virgin.

The weather is nice, senior year is rapidly approaching, and life is looking up.

-Georgia.