SOLID SUNDAY! Charleston, SC

January 18th - Day Off.

Ricky Hacker (A1-A-T-M-O-A-T) decided he would kick things up a notch and buy three bushels of oysters for Sunday afternoon. We stood around in his garage and steamed oysters and ate fried chicken provided by the last angel left on earth, Ricky's wife Elana.

K was so excited. Boundless food!





He found an oyster that blew everyone's minds... one with a BABY CRAB in it?!?!?!? What the crap!? it was amazing, a true marvel... So he ate it.



Here's Ford chowing down. He used to tour with Hootie and the Blowfish and wowed us with wild tales of excess from America's most mom-friendly rock band. We took notes.


A few more of Ricky's buddies cycled through, each with a case of beer and bags under their eyes. We were all flying pretty low from the previous nights excitement. Beers were drank slow, conversations quiet, everyone with their eye on the ball: NAPTIME.




Even the BLAZE looked sleepy.


Here's my old pickup truck that Ricky bought from me. If that truck could talk it would bitch... its been through a lot, mostly with Ricky riding shotgun. Glad to know its running strong under the watchful eyes of the Hackers.


We watched Led Zeppelin videos, ate sandwiches and hit the sack early. Solid Sunday!!! Atlanta in the morning!!

Thanks Hackers! See you soon. (but not too soon)

-pjd