Might I just throw in this quick entry to say how happy I am that Andrew Slafta’s Xanga has been updated again — two whole days in a row. Reading that thing was really how I kept from getting too homesick during this past year.

Hey, buddy — it’s good to hear that you’re doing well post-surgery. Solid foods will come. And if they don’t come, we’ll have to force them. I say you, me, and a plate of nachos.

EDIT (7/2/05) - In an extremely inconsiderate (and retarded) move… I did, in fact, offer Andrew Slafta a plate of nachos yesterday. Oh, the fucking genius that I am.