And Now For Something Completely Frivolous

Yesterday after work Bob and I ate raw dead animals and smashed stuff.

UG! SMASHING STUFF GOOD!!

In other words: we went for sushi and then I broke my first board. Using hammerfist. I think Bob was more surprised than I was that I did it first try, perhaps that's because I broke it before he'd finished the pep talk.

I'd told my parents I'd send them my first board, but I think I'd rather keep it and just show it to them. Maybe I can break another and send them that one instead. They can have it bronzed and keep it with my baby teeth.