Austin Improv

it's true! The hippies in the front are vanquished and we're taking over. Call it Manifest Destiny. Before we get too comfortable with using it as a greenroom and second classroom, though, I want that mug painted black.

This Sunday Sunday Sunday, members of ColdTowne and myself will begin the terribly tedious task of painting the ceiling and walls. We'll have buckets and buckets of black, brushes, rollers, and dropcloths, all we need now is you!

From noon until we're finished, stop by and lend a hand, even if it's just for an hour.

To make the endeavor less boring, I might even bring a tv with rabbitears to watch the football playoff games.

Bring heaters as well. The weathermen all have rabid looks on their faces and are predicting sleet and icy precip. Stock up, its the apocalypse.
But I'll try to drop by.
Good on ya. It will be super.

Vanquish those dirty fucking hippies!

We'll have to move the Indian burial ground.

I intend to stop by and help.

I shall be there.

I would like to support this effort. I will try to be there.

I'm grabbing breakfast but should be there by 12:30 or so. come join!

hoo boy! because so many of you came out, we were able to paint the entire ceiling, no small feat!

thanks to:
Orf & Alana!
Doug & Phil!
Julie & Chris!
Kerri, Leah, Jill, Aden, Kristen, Marc!

and very special VIP Ratliff who put in lots of time during the first building stage and this time as well!

Sorry about not showing to help. Roy had a roof-leak crisis.

Yay!

Jules wrote:Yay!

It's not polite to relish in Roy's misery.

As we all know, I am a bad person.