Adulthood-for Mustoe and the Donutman

One of the sad facts of adulthood is that it scatters people.

I'm going to try and say this without sounding to pathetic. I miss my boys. This week, I opened up some of the old Halo maps, Blood Gultch, Hang 'Em High, and just ran around by myself. I played a multiplayer, person vs. person video game by myself.

I had an unbelievable college experience looking back and I miss it. Halo, frisbee, raquetball, Casey's, the Hut, the Zone, Breadeux Pizza/Pool Tables/Bedroom Furniture, and, most of all, the band. Making our "album" was one of the best weekends of my life.

Anyway, feeling nostalgic. I miss you guys. I'm seeing my high school boys this weekend. We need to get the college crew together soon. Hope all's well in Saint Louie and Kentucky.

Peace, B

Mizzou-RAH!

Ummm, what happened to Nebraska? Sorry, Lynz. 41-6 Tigers. Wow. I was actually bored.

M-I-Z!


Go Tigers, Brad