Saturday brunch at the nearby diner. This might've been my fourth cup of coffee. I'm amazed that by this point I could keep the camera steady enough to take this photo.
Saturday night was library action.
The natural way to keep a beer chill.
I heard that Bozo the Clown wears the same pair of boots.
Of course Chris ruined what was a perfect symmetry of crappy beers by buying a bottle of fancy. Fancypants.
Along with darts, balancing a beer can is one of my formidable bar skills.
Also: if Texas Girl, Lauren sees this entry randomly, please send me that photo you took with us (and sorry we didn't have the ganja for you). And good luck when you move back to New York City to start your magazine career at High Times.