  Shwweeet! My dad decided to become the cool warden, and let me go to dev's party. Nice. Oh yeah, people, buy the next newspaper. I interviewed will. Hilarity ensues. Here's a clip. Me - I’m asking the questions here, not you, I’m going to disregard that. *Psst, will, now’s when you say “help, help, I’m being repressed! !”* Will - now that...that would b silly lets not go there Alright, i's sleepy. very sleepy. i dont know why. beddi-bi time. [/awake-ed-ness] 
