Light em' Up

Ahhh, March. In like a lion, out like a lamb. More like Josh lyin' in (and out of) the lamb.
We're a third of the way done with it. Makes you think. Another day, another week, another month. Three of us are approaching 29. My question is...will we make it? And 30? Are you kidding? Between the stupid crap we've done between just 18 and now, it's amazing we haven't suffered from more than sunburns, bad shoulders and near vision loss. My eye!!! Hahahaha. Ahh. Seriously. Of us three older guys, not even a kidney stone. Sorry Kyle, those buckets of soda didn't help you when you were younger. Pass it! Pass it!
And now all of us are starting/started new lives. New businesses, jobs, marriage(s) and a new freakin' country. I mean, how did we MAKE it this far?!!! I'll tell you. Milk. Lots of it. And maybe some magic. The magic of friendship. The magic of mushrooms. The magic of internet porn!!! And yes, the magic of Josh's hands. Last weekend Chris and I were doing brodies down in my parking garage. At night. On scooters. I almost lost it ala Randy. Chris later topped it by being topped by Pierre. Funniest crap ever. Then the near cardiac arrest we put ourselves into on Sunday. I can't wait for 29. More road to travel. More snow to ride. And a nekkid girl to look at. Sweet.