Curiosity got the best of me, wondering if I really would ruin Brian Kendrick's life by recounting embarrassing third grade stories.
Well, he has bigger problems when it comes to google searches- apparently a WWE wrestler has the same name. Though that may be handy, because then you could blame anything shady in your past on a mix up.
If you can't tell, there is sickness in our house and we are pretty bored. More accurately, Andrew is typing three finals and I am bored trying to stay quiet.
p.s. The bar fundraiser turned out very uneventful as a rival group staged another (gasp) event down the street. Who knew there was such a market for underage Monday night events at bars?