Oh my lands... Oh my Louis...

So, not only did I create a gmail account today, but this blog also, and this is my THIRD POST. Here's what this blog is partially for, here's what you have all come for: Louis T.

If you can imagine Notorious B.I.G. at ten, and with a tattoo of his name on his arm already, then you can imagine Louis. Louis is a star. Louis is a kid who brought a whole crab on a broken paper plate for an after-school snack one day and ate the whole thing while other kids were having granola bars.

Louis: Knock, knock
Nate: Who's there?
Louis: Dunkle Donuts
Nate: Dunkle Donuts who?
Louis: Haa haa! Man it sound like you say "Dunkin Donuts"! ha HAAA!

There's a guy named Tim at the afterschool program where we met Louis. Louis calls Tim "Sponge Bob Leprechaun Jaws." There is absolutely no reason for this!

Adam: "Listen, if you knew Louis last year, you would know how much progress he's made. If he could get through a day without setting something on fire or taking his pants off, it was a good day. I'm not kidding."