First Night - I had to make a phone call today. It went like this: "Hello? Hi! Yes I'm calling to inform you that a shitstorm is coming your way. Yes, that's right a SHITSTORM. Better get yourself ready. What's that? No, sir, closing the bathroom door won't help you, the shitstorm has a way to break through, yes, I'm sorry. You're better off to just embrace it." Then I hung up and just started sighing. If I was a smoker, this is the part where I should light up a cigarette right now. "You're better off to just embrace it." huh? Well then, shitstorm, come get me motherfucker. -Billy