The recipe for success varies from person to person, but I think we can all agree that listening to ’71 while watching pornographic webcams isn’t it. Especially if–hypothetically speaking–the person doing it chose that moment to get nationalistic and ¬†refused to watch anything that wasn’t made in America. These are the kind of surface problems that hint at cracks in the foundation.

Fillmore South needs a new coat of paint, I think.