We played a fun birthday party last night. I got a knuckle tat that says "TUFF SHIT" and gave someone else one that said "BONE LESS". Then we danced in the living room by ourselves for a long time, occasionally roping others in to the melee. They didn't have our dedication though. We met a rad Oakland band called The Splinters, so if you're one of those million people that asked us in Austin if we knew the Splinters, the answer is now YES.