I just got engaged to Carrie Knittel this past Saturday. And wouldn’t you know it? There were fireworks!
more photos of the blushing bride-to-be to come
I knew it was coming, but I wasn’t sure how. It seems my friend Rachel’s account has been compromised, somehow:
Is there a security hole out there? Is anyone else seeing this?
I will not be able to make Al’s annual drink-fest. It just so happens that a little thing called Austin City Limits is happening that same weekend, and my girl is coming down to Austin to boot. Choices, choices.
I am seriously bummed at missing out. I don’t think I made it last year, and I was really looking forward to redeeming myself and reliving the glory of whupping-up on Gavin Smith during the 2006 Poker Tournament or rolling myself under a car to escape a beating in 2005. I have nothing cool to say about 2004, since I pretty much just passed the fuck out.
For everyone who’s making it up to Al’s neck of the woods, dial-a-shots all around!
