Something from Jon's Neck of the Woods
You know how you're never supposed to bring a knife to a gun fight?
Neither are you supposed to bring a nail gun to a baseball bat fight.
Note that this was in Roxbury. Such headlines, while not terribly common, don't exactly raise a lot of eyebrows there.
In other news, I'm back, peoples. I'll soon have pictures of places I've been and things I didn't see.
Six months after Katrina, Biloxi is still fucked up. Really fucked up.
I'll also have something about a man named Jesse Williams and the bullshit associated with his death. But for now, go read about pirates. Turns out that they don't really come off well in encounters with cruisers and destroyers.
You know how you're never supposed to bring a knife to a gun fight?
Neither are you supposed to bring a nail gun to a baseball bat fight.
Note that this was in Roxbury. Such headlines, while not terribly common, don't exactly raise a lot of eyebrows there.
In other news, I'm back, peoples. I'll soon have pictures of places I've been and things I didn't see.
Six months after Katrina, Biloxi is still fucked up. Really fucked up.
I'll also have something about a man named Jesse Williams and the bullshit associated with his death. But for now, go read about pirates. Turns out that they don't really come off well in encounters with cruisers and destroyers.
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