moctezuma's belated revenge? « Mike Munzenrider « Blogs

I'm five days out of Mexico and have been two days on the toilet. I was solid enough throughout the trip, and that's just not a play on words. Upon arriving home, three days after the fact, I've decided that saying "fuck it" and wearing diapers could be a good solution to the the alarming state I've found myself in. I attribute it to the meal from my last day, pictured above, or maybe just the fact that I ate and drank like this for a week (I will note that I did not drink any Old Milwaukee's "Sin Alcohol" or pigs feet). I'm not alone, Sam is on emergency duty too.

Feeling obligated to at least link this to skateboarding, we arrived home, as stated in my last post, to a gloriously warm and snow free Minnesota, though I'm finding myself in a worried state everytime I think about going out and schralping. Maybe I just need to find a good painted curb and this shitty problem of mine will go away. And now back to Kevin and company in Phoenix.