that was a very very pleasant weekend.

it began with a lakefront, and apart from a single very persistent spelunking mosquito (he kept trying to explore the deep dark recesses of my ear canal) it was wonderful. i didn't even care about the poor weather. we drank some scotch (thanks, meestair noohtohn), split a can in half with a bb pistol, and watched king fu hustle.

sunday began with a round at the shooting club, where we played around with a couple of our rifles (i must practice more, as i am teh suxxors lately) and then shot 2 boxes of 9mm. one of them, we fired through this beretta tactical mini-rifle jobbie, which lit up my brother's eyes when he held it. i think he's secretly a navy seal or something.

last night, we watched Romero's Day of the Dead, and it was freaking fantastic. i absolutely adore his mythos, and can't wait for the next one (Road of the Dead?)...

anyhoo, see yous later. today, Italia begins her quest to break my heart against Ghanna (sp?)...