We're southbound on Thursday. Bro's wife is making a snack list for the trip. I turned down Barqs once again. Then I curled up and wept. She is gonna get some Moon Pies. Then all I need are some Goo Goo Clusters and a Sundrop to feel right at home. Or an RC Cola. It's late so I'm a little hungry right now. I'd even eat the slug burger in my profile picture.

The movie is moving right along. I think I can shit it out in the 5 days I've got left. One and a half of those days are gonna be spent on the open road. So I might be able to enlist big bro and his wife for help. My dad told me that I'm building a Mercedes when a Chevy will do. I don't know about that. I'm just trying to put something together that I've never seen before. I'm worried that this pig might balloon up over 120 pages. And that's a no-no. It's a pain in my ass. Speaking of which. Back to the pisspot.