Happy new year. I wish I could say something like “Look for the code 2 crew to do it big in 2012″ or “We are revamping the blog this year to make it better than ever!”, but I think we all know that’s not true. Code 2 is slowly dying. We lost our dot com due to a lack of funds, productivity here at the office has been at an all time low due to the firing of the intern for reasons that shall not be discussed here, and the Code 2 Crew discovered the real world.
Royal and Drama became fathers and husbands this year, and El Capitan followed suit and got hitched. Juan A. Guapo is somewhere in Ohio working, randomly showing up to parties here in the murder mitten drinking Yuengling and whispering sweet Spanish nothings in the ears of unsuspecting white women.
Then there’s me. Your boy Jonny D is in a post-college funk refusing to grow up at all. I spent the last 20 minutes playing with this.
yeah that’s silly putty that makes a farting noise when you push into it. I’m not proud of myself.
So if you’re one of our loyal readers that checks back every know and then to see if we’ve come up with something new we thank you. If you’ve just stumbled upon our blog check the archives for some of our past foolishness. I will try to update here and there with a whimsical anecdote or 2 but I make no promises. You stay classy, Internets.
