woman of the century
I took this in the bathroom at Smash Putt! on West Burnside:
Then I showed John (lx) Worsley, Myrrh, and Corwin, whom I was half-drunkenly putt-putt golfing with. Then Corwin made the honor more official:
I've now paid back everyone I owed Open money to (which sadly, is nowhere near the number of people who deserve money). I still have to do taxes and many, many other billsy errandy get-your-life-in-ordery things, but at least I can check that off my list. Also, I had a good time engaging in the mildest of debauchery (miniature golf, whiskey, brownies, The Room on rifftrax, sleep deprivation) with friends I enjoy but so rarely see.
Then I showed John (lx) Worsley, Myrrh, and Corwin, whom I was half-drunkenly putt-putt golfing with. Then Corwin made the honor more official:
I've now paid back everyone I owed Open money to (which sadly, is nowhere near the number of people who deserve money). I still have to do taxes and many, many other billsy errandy get-your-life-in-ordery things, but at least I can check that off my list. Also, I had a good time engaging in the mildest of debauchery (miniature golf, whiskey, brownies, The Room on rifftrax, sleep deprivation) with friends I enjoy but so rarely see.