Welcome Back

Welcome back everyone! I was just complaining to Lucy that all my commenters have left me, but then you all returned. Awww...or maybe I just returned? Hmmm....
Rakesh made me come to a law school talent show at the 40 Watt yesterday...interesting to say the least. Most painful was this "comedian" who bombed, and apparently bombs every year but refuses to admit he's not funny. Sad. Then Rakesh told me Clay is thinking of going to law school...guess where? Possibly Regent! Ha ha ha! Seriously. But Rakesh claims Clay didn't know the lovely Sali was there until he told him. Don't worry, Sali, Clay wouldn't be getting there until after you graduated. :) In fashion news I bought a retro paisley poncho (I had to) and okayed it with Brent and Stevie (well, Steve wasn't convinced, but Brent said Wear it.) Now I have to find one of those Western cowgirl shirts. The cheapest one I could find was 30$.

In a turn of events, after we were all let out of the dark room (boy, was it dark) Dr. Brazil and those thugs tried acting like it was all a treatment we'd signed up for! After the peyote and everything. So we got out of there but Cletus stayed like we assumed and Patrick said to expect a lawyer. Ouch. We got home and Paul calls to say Paisley Sky's doing well (very well) and the legalities really need to be sorted out. So he takes a lawyer back to Sedona to straighten it out with Brazil and Cletus, but meanwhile Tony and I run to ATL to give Mickey (who's managing Kenny Dowel) a swift kick in the behind for getting Cletus started on those sentences.
We sit in the front row and BAM! There's Mickey predictably ordering everyone around from the stage before Kenny gets on and we start laughing and he hears us so he comes over and he's shocked. I mean I just fired him a week ago. He pulls us backstage and we tell him what's up and WOOWEE he knows nothing of it. He says Brazil's a fraud (we knew THAT) and dangerous for Cletus and claims he never told Cletus to sign his life over to Brazil. He's as shocked as we are. I hug him (never thought I'd say that huh?) and we reconcile cuz he decides to go to Sedona with John on a plan and get Cletus OUT. Then Tony and I put on these bizarre t-shirts the whole Mickey crew is wearing (I'M THE MICKEY DOWNS) and everything seems hopeful. I can't believe I don't hate that kid anymore. Charlatan or not, he's gonna save my Cletus.