Woke up this morning to Lushie saying “holy shit, there’s a multicolored toilet on his porch. I dont even think that’s a porch… it’s more of a platform.” This is why I love my neighborhood. Every Sunday it’s like waking up to a new present from the happenings the night before. Last week it was puking in his car and Skynard singalongs, today it’s a toilet. Honestly, this is the toughest thing I’ve had to try and explain yet ont his blog. I just sit back and laugh to myself.