Bonus Post: Thing 50

100 Things I've Always Wanted To Say But Never Did And Now Maybe Should Since The World Might Be Ending -->

Thing 50:

File this under "I was going to try to wait and outlive you guys and urinate on your graves" (hey -- it's not all sunshine and light when the world is ending) ... but if it all does go away in 50 days as the Mayans predicted, then we'll all go at the same time, so I guess I'll have to say this now:  they put a piece of a cadaver into his knee and he needed time to heal -- for which we expected patience and understanding and not a breakup of the band.  And then to be traded for the new duo and to have our dinner and other reservation privileges revoked without any explanation was just uncalled for.  Since we don't know better, we assume the cold shoulders are over the fact that we didn't gift when you expected it, which is just petty.  And I get that "flake is as flake does" and that we know all of the history but wah ... wah .. flippin' wah.  Miss you guys (not)!