Beach trip, pie trip, happy happy wonko

In a few minutes, I will toss a bunch of clothes and a towel into a bag and toss the bag into my car. Then I will sleep a night of restful sleep, and in the morning I will head to the beach for the Summer of 2003 Super Happy Fun Beach Trip of Love. When the sun sets, I, Brunslo, and a special guest star will set our sights toward San Francisco and the canceled-but-reborn pie trip will commence.

I am happy.