Last vacation you went on:
It was at home in SLC-sleeping in.
Last thing you bought that you shouldn’t have:
A membership to get into a bar in Salt Lake.
Last time a girl gave you her number:
I forgot to call her … sorry, girl.
Last show you saw:
Last time you got a haircut:
My head got shaved.
Last CD you purchased:
Last meal you ate:
Last snowboard you bought:
Forum JP Walker 148.
Last lift ticket you clipped:
I just went to the rail garden instead.
Last book you read:
The 2,548 Best Things Anybody Ever Said by Robert Byrne.
Last time you were stunned:
Today, when I watched Technical Difficulties.
Last house you painted:
Inside MFM’s house when I lived there.
Last time you were mistaken for someone else:
People always think I’m Stevie Bell.
Last time you were over it:
The last time the word “dude” came out of my mouth.
Last person you friend requested on MySpace:
Last law you broke:
Criminal mischief charges for hitting a rail.
Last time you passed out:
I puked, too.
Last time you were confused:
Every time I talk to a girl.
Last place you wanted to move to:
Last time you felt cheated:
Every time I fill up my truck.
Last person you wanted to punch in the mouth:
Last time you were in the hospital:
I tore my MCL falling off of a snowmobile, going like, five miles per hour.
Last trick you landed:
Blunt stall to fakie.
Last TV show you watched:
Aqua Teen Hunger Force.
Last person who bought you a drink:
Mark Edlund … ’cause I drive him everywhere.
Last time you got kicked out:
South Lake Tahoe when Deadlung threw his drink and hit a dancer in the face.
Last time snowboarding wasn’t fun:
The time I forgot my bindings … but it was still fun.