Friday, May 30, 2003: Bankalopadoopadoppadoo

A whole day stands before me and I have no plans... no places I need to be, no things I must do...

It is Saturday...

Now that Q has left us here in the far east everything becomes... duller.

Motorcross' departure made the town quieter and Commando's exit turned everything midrange but this weekend the shattered remains of the Q Continuem wander lost and broken like ants who's hill has be destroyed.

Or perhaps we will all mope over to Larry's Dive and drown our sorrows in Nachos...