Nothing short of absurd for my favorite holiday. Quick recap: I made us two hours late, Steve McKenna‘s kid called me mom, there were wardrobe changes, and we celebrated America with Britain’s best, Exile on Main Street. My shirt suited quite well given the soundtrack. Pretty par for the course.
Evidently, dashiki shirts are my lake uniform. I don’t always drink beer, but when I do, I prefer the champagne of beers.
Cheers! My elbow goes the wrong way!
These kids:
There were like 15 other people there, but since none of them were invited on our secret booze cruise, they’re not in any of my photos. Hm.
And you were all like, “Ooh, tell me more!”
Tootles!
-C
you always have a drink in hand. probably one of my favorite-est things about you.