hells to the no. You can pimp.
I might wait until Carl drags his major league hungover ass into the house on Sunday, and ask if I can make a quick run to Mecca that weekend My excuse is that I want to see the bammer SGA fucktard sing the Auburn fight song - then my perfect season will be... well, perfect.
Making no promises, etc., but if Sweets is gonna be there, she and I could share a room with a double deadbolt lock. You know, so we won't be disturbed.