Team Bikini Skrill

Ok so, after 2 days of blistering sun and heavy fucking boxes and yuppie college kids, we end our third day early with a freak wind storm that blows a ton of shit (the posters, the poster from the display books, the display books, the tapestry rack, boxes holding pulled-but not wanted posters, NOT PUTTING THEM BACK, to save my thumbs. and maybe like a million cards/pencils.) We were lucky enough to get 3 "student helpers" to help us load the truck in like 10 minutes. we gave them like 15 damaged posters. 25mph gusts make for bad poster pulling. the worst is our last sale ends at 8pm so we can drive 4.5 hours into the mountains to get to the next sale at 8am where we still don't have any word from a sponsor. In fact, most of our contracts have no numbers on them either. and it took some persistent days of texting to get any contact info. Seems like they won't mind if we take the day off and actually get a full nights sleep and some desperately needed repacking/taping/wound licking/wtf ever done. xSUCKIT BTDUB!x

TtM