Wednesday, September 16, 2009

Cock.


I got a call last night around 7:30, and a man with a very thick Indian accent asked for "Scot Wild." Knowing what this was regarding, I answered, "Uh... I'm his friend." He proceeded to tell me that CVS was unable to develop the film that "Scot" had dropped off, and at first I thought it was because it was shots of porno or murder (both predicted by Mel Kreilein). Turns out they don't develop the weirdo Kodak Advantix film because it's too arcane for their equipment. He said I could take the film back tomorrow. Guess I'll have to figure out another place to drop the film off.

Stay tuned for the latest in this developing story. That was a terrible pun. But appropriate. Still, sorry. Fuck you.

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