Friday Confessions

Dante and I alternate Fridays letting deprived Stoolies get shit off their chests.

This blog series is simply for confessions (and clicks).

I'll go first…

I get all my weather reports from the local Spanish channel but I don't speak a lick of Español.

If there's anything you need to get off your chest, then the comments are open.

Two Hail Marys, three Our Fathers, and slip a 20 in the collection box on the way out… All is forgiven.

-Large