Too much time…

Maybe because it was Towel Day yesterday, or maybe because I’m about to flunk out of my Master’s program at UCL, but today Little Homey and Big Mo and I are going to try to make it to Manchester — with our thumbs.  We’re hitchhiking, which is probably a bad idea, but hey — Little Homey’s got a girl in Sheffield he’d like to see, and I’m all about making things like that happen.

At the very least, it’ll give me time to catch up on some David Foster Wallace.