Eructation: a belch

Brandon is back from his Eurotrip. We picked him up from LAX and drove his hairy ass back to the ghetto. Whilst entering the airport, I noticed that the LAX sign, three massive block letters, could lighten people's psyches if they just added a "RE" in front of the LAX... it'll never happen. Brandon has many wonderful and colorful stories to tell, but for tomorrow night when we can get the whole house together to listen. It is very comforting to see his face again. Already, I can feel the energy surging through his Iranian veins. He's prepared to work hard, and to work fast...Long live the Neo Futurists!