So again I turn to this…
Why is life so awesome?
My ritual weekend campout at Ry’s ended with Me and You and Everyone We Know, an arty indie film I recommend, followed by a rowdy evening at the Burren. Tom & Larry & Ryan and The Other Ryan did crazy viola-viola-guitar-harmonica jams. Got invited to Hugh’s instrumental afterparty, as usual, since somehow they don’t understand I am not a musician (in the same way they are) and I actually have a dayjob to go to at 9am. But the bar was a wonderful time — people danced tonight, random strangers dancing together, I mean wow, it was rowdy and great. A part of me wishes I were exhausted, but I’m not at all. Hence the lateness and el internet. I really have to stop writing on this thing and start reading, and writing For Real.
A big wuttup to friends in the UK, by the way. Wuttup UK people! Go Manchester United! And Hawaii. Wuttup Kailua Kona! Think of me when you eat pineapples.