INLE contributor DCDC dropped everything and hit the road Thursday for a 9 hour sojourn to the mothership. He arrived, brought some wonderful sounds along and we proceeded to have a tremendously unproductive weekend. Check that. If you think rot gut = productivity, then we were Six Sigma efficient AND productive. Ugh.
Twas an incredible weekend and I hope to do it again, but no time too soon. Here’s some dedications to the various things we encountered.
To the Bradford Pear tree. You stink. Bad. Stop it. Seriously. I thought something had died. I’m glad you live next door and will continue to reek for the next few weeks. Tremendous.
To the St. Patrick’s Day bartender I upset but still looked past it to give me a free drink (THELASTTHINGINEEDED). I didn’t have to be good, but I could’ve been better:
To Friday evening’s Tiramisu purchase:
To a weekend of mixtape goodies (this one included):
And finally, to la esposa for graciously taking the entire weekend in stride: