A story about bstewart
I met bstew back in … uh, too long ago to give dates. He came to get the seest0r and I from the airport on one of the many voxmeat treks.
Despite the fact he told me that I am fleshier in person and have a much higher pitched voice than he expected, we are friends.
He’s a great guy, and you should be sure to ask him about the pumpkinbuddhacam, but not what’s in his fridge.