Auton, the mailbox. Clear it

[ericlee]

Darnit, man. It was good hearing from ya again. I posted at least 4 paragraphs, hit send and got the message, "He needs to clean his shit before he can get this"

[Auton]

done and done, son

[ericlee]

I'll shut things down and close everything up, you guys can go home now. Good work everyone. Same time tomorrow.

*pisses on the jutebox while Joel is cleaning vomit from barstool*

[Auton]

*asks joel for ride home, forgets address and directions*