You can't really end a day much better than by seeing this:
While Misty May-Treanor and Kerri Walsh celebrate Olympic glory in beach volleyball, the Steeler Nation represents with a
Terrible Beach Towel in the background. Heck and yes, I do have one myself.
Read the story
here.
That's too awesome for words.
Allie and I shunned the Olympics this evening for Five Guys and Frankie's. It was a reprise of a Red Group event in that a) we tried that with them and b) we were the only ones there. This time we stayed, racking up collectively in Skee Ice Ball and then challenging each other in the Nascar driving game. We split in that one, each winning once.
Evenings like that make the day, but a random Terrible Towel sighting put a nice happy exclamation mark on it.