It all started on friday night - the usual nerf nights. Some may say we're getting a little too old for that, but who's counting? I'm still a kid at heart and height.Anyways, we had a couple rounds of gut-busting, dart-thrusting, finger-lickin' goodness of nerf wars. So as humans, we had to take a break. Eventually, we all fell asleep on the floor. Marvin comes back to join the gang only to wake us all up for good. I don't think I could've gone back to sleep after being pelted on the face a couple of times with suction cup nerf darts (esp. with modded nerf guns). So we all decided to go to the krispiest of the kreme of the krop in the world of doughnuts (i always thought that was spelled as donuts) - Krispy Kreme in Union City.
It so happens that Krispy Kreme opens its lobby at 5:30am. We got there 4:30am. Early...I know. Even the camera was still sleepy. We figured, since we've driven so far, might as well sit in, right? Right. So after an hour later of chillin' outside (pun? almost.) we got to go in and it was just like I dreamt. This was my first time so bear with me, I was a virgin to the Krispy Kreme doughnut factory and its infamous doughnut conveyor belt.
So here it goes. Thanks for paying, Mikey. 
Here's little close up on the letterman. Courtesy of uglyhero. =]
Gang choppin' it up.
Before.
After. (He smelled the doughnuts)
Kenny starting the fleece blanket scarf hype. Genious.
Caught up with my old-time friend...
I could'a sworn we were about to be kicked out. We were loud as hell, taking panoramic pictures. We soon made our way back home. It sure as hell was a blast. 
Made a secret stop on a secret spot on the way back. Gmorning.
I saw a little bird spreading its wings, basking in the sunrise.
That's what I call "holy shit". Hehe CLEVER.
That's a wrap up for you guys. Keep on the uppie.Live long and prosper.
Your's Truly,
Lowe.
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