well, can you blame me, really? I had at my disposal:
- My dear friends
- Gin from a jam jar (OK, it was gin and tonic in Jana's water bottle. Drank from her purse. Even if it was a messenger bag.)
- Excellent Twin Cities music
- Warmth (read: humidity)
- Mild newbie successes at Guitar Hero
- Beer
- Sunburn
- A big fat stogie
- Anne's headband
- Jana's sunglasses
- Sass
- Corn dogs and husk-roasted corn on the cob
- A stolen cheese curd
- Flipflops (my powerwalking shoe of choice)
- A bazillion other happy Grand Old Day go-ers
- Basset Hound sightings
- Dreams of a band called Dudes with Boobs (Joel playing drums on that one)
Summer's here, kids. Make it scandalous, make it fun. Just make it memorable.
1 comment:
it was truly awesome. and you know what i say? embrace being the person having so much fun that you are maybe a little bit annoying; just keep that memory in your heart the next time an exuberantly drunk concert-goer gets on your slightly too sober nerves. wait, who am i kidding? you (and i) will never be slightly too sober;)
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