Thrash always helps a crappy birthday

So it was my birthday today and I was home with bronchitis. Good times.

Everyone knows that the best time to call in sick at work is when you're not really sick. It sucks laying around the house when you don't feel good.

To heap insult to injury, I was promised by the local weather forecasters that our area was supposed to experience damaging storms today, including rain, large hail, and isolated tornadoes. Well, great, if I am stuck at home, it may as well suck outside since I won't be able to enjoy my "day off" anyway, right?

Wrong. The clouds dispersed, leaving me with a picture window full of sunshine and blue skies. Crappy.

Oh, well. In honor of my lame birthday, I am going to make myself feel better with a one of my favorite new-school thrash tunes.



Nice.

So, until next time...cough cough cough!