january 27, 2007
in transit, o.c. to l.a.
every once in a great while, a call is sent forth from the clarion trumpet of piso mojado. like the beaching of whales or the coming of the red tides, it is an event both awe-inspiring and troubling.
so i ride up to l.a. to help paint nathan & yuki's nursery room in preparation for the imminent arrival of their soon-to-be baby. later on, i meet with the piso mojado sketch comedy group members. god help us all.
so i ride up to l.a. to help paint nathan & yuki's nursery room in preparation for the imminent arrival of their soon-to-be baby. later on, i meet with the piso mojado sketch comedy group members. god help us all.