I feel good about me

You know how there are people in this world that make you feel like your life turned out okay? Well, Mt. Clemens was FULL of them last night. It was some kind of classic car/pimped out ride/mini crotch-rocket parade of the white trashed and the delusional. Hilarity ensued...everytime a vehicle, regardless of car, truck, motorcycle past by the Hayloft, they had to rev their engine. Ah! I don't get it! We are not impressed! So please, please stop with the unneccesary noises now!

Matt did bring up a good point - why weren't there any cops making arrests? If anyone did that in our more delicate suburbs (Rochester, L-town, represent!), they'd be ticketed immediately! It was so great to watch the wild and wacky fun...not to mention an evening of rock and roll with Studiotone. Homies, if your competition is anything like the screaming meanies that came after you, ya'll have it in the bag!

A truck almost flipped over and a mini-crotch rocket almost tipped as well...and the scariest part of all this: their votes count just as much as ours do! I drank more beer than I intended to, so I will not be enjoying any alcohol tonight...well, maybe at dinner *wink*

Go Tigers!