If you're looking to pee on top of a parking structure for fun, first go to Gusoline Alley and drink a goblet of Dragonmead. Then bullshit about people who bullshit, talk about dirty words like relationships and cheap beer, and embrace late-night dashboard conversations about life and trying to understand each other's philosophy. Please meet my friend Rob. To the right is my pee trail.
The awesome board game above can be found for sale at American Pop in dwtwn Ferndale. This and the Billy Baloney doll practically made my Saturday. I want to have a '90s TV theme party.
Lounging beneath a towering tree during at least seven coinciding disc golf games and three matches of hide-and-go-seek played by youthful mothers and their children is a great way to picnic. Feast on Zumba's and read about the Encyclopedia Brittanica in the sun. My feet can be seen relaxing above.
Not only did I drink a goblet of Dragonmead on Friday night, last night my friend John took me to its birthplace and home! We both enjoyed the Dragonmead sampler seen above. Also, we played Outburst. What a splendid treat! I never knew the place existed. It is my new favorite brewery and is practically in my backyard. Even better, you can order food or you can bring your own! Sorry Kuhnhenn.
Check out that dapper pinky! Way to be proper, John!
Today lacks photos, but it does not lack excitement! I had a DUCF press meeting, bought shampoo, and am now going to go do a puzzle at my friend's house. Yes, a puzzle. It may be lame, but it will totally hit the spot.
Farewell!