What the F*ck, Chuck.

I miss going on road trips with the guys. They were so fun. I know, Hans didn't win when I went, but this time he was back in the MAC...his powers...Doubled. Werd to you man. However, when I went. My beard took pics like this one.

See Drose in the back there? Looking all Devo and smug. His hot tea waiting, quivering with anticipation, hovering in mid-air while some lady drives up next to us. Who you foolin, son? I know you about to pour that on my c-rotch. Don't lie.

And please, please tell me, that when we get pulled over, the Director is going to get us out of trouble. Why? Because he looks like an off duty Vermont State Trooper. I knew it. Dialed right in.

But really, what you are asking yourself, is "What the F*ck, Chuck?" Well, it is Here. Parental Discretion is Advised.