I'm Back, Fuckers

So if you didn't notice from the last post I'm back in NYC. I spent a week at, the pristine, Lake George relaxing and now I'm back in this polluted cesspool. I spent the whole week cruising around on a boat, hiking, mushroom hunting and fishing.

It's the first time I've been fishing since I was about 15. I went through a whole "it's cruel and barbaric" stage regarding fishing but have since wised-up. Commercial fishing is totally fucked and if everyone caught their own then the world would be a better place.

Anyway, I'll save my rant about commercial meat for another day. The point is I caught a 5-6 pound smallmouth bass! Considering the NYS record for smallmouth last year was just over 8 pounds that's not too shabby.

But enough about me hicking it up in the mountains. I'm back in the city and there are parties and shows to talk shit about. Obviously I'm a week behind in everything so cut me a little slack while I catch up.