
Last night while I was chillin with James, Hannah and Kathryn over at James' house, Rodge showed up and announced that he had run an $85 bar tab single-handedly. He was acting like Doc Brown had just sent a bolt of lightning into him generating 1.21 jiggawatts of rawfledness. So, in turn Kathryn and I hid his car keys in the freezer until Marty McFly and the Delorean were ready to take Rodge back to sobriety. p.s. Watch The Come Up DVD immediately if you haven't already!
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it's not on google right?
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