Day 17 Easter!!!
Dave can eat cookies again. Lent is over. Let's all go to the fair. In Richmond!
This is what Dave called the "analog internet"
Yeah, so on Easter sunday on Monument Blvd (or St or Ave) all the womenfolk put on Big Hats and thousands of people enjoy bands and lemonade and kettle corn and each others' dogs.
This was an idyllic day weather-wise and company-wise. Corey and Margo are still taking care of us. We had a delicious breakfast (courtesy of Corey) and a dinner that, if it were served in a restaurant, I would have been asked to leave even before seeing the price. That means MMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!!!!
So we rushed over to Banditos for an impromptu gig that Corey and Margo hooked up for us with the super cool owner Rick.
Thanks for that! cause it was such an awesome gig. Everybody brought their friends, Andrew and Pat brought a PA and general rocking ensued. Definitely looking forward to coming back there.
Pat had the pictures of that debauchery, but our Enemies sent this agent to steal the microfilm. This picture was taken moments before Mustafa the cat swallowed the film and leapt out the window, laughing into the night. Pat remembers nothing.
This is what Dave called the "analog internet"
Yeah, so on Easter sunday on Monument Blvd (or St or Ave) all the womenfolk put on Big Hats and thousands of people enjoy bands and lemonade and kettle corn and each others' dogs.
This was an idyllic day weather-wise and company-wise. Corey and Margo are still taking care of us. We had a delicious breakfast (courtesy of Corey) and a dinner that, if it were served in a restaurant, I would have been asked to leave even before seeing the price. That means MMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!!!!
So we rushed over to Banditos for an impromptu gig that Corey and Margo hooked up for us with the super cool owner Rick.
Thanks for that! cause it was such an awesome gig. Everybody brought their friends, Andrew and Pat brought a PA and general rocking ensued. Definitely looking forward to coming back there.
Pat had the pictures of that debauchery, but our Enemies sent this agent to steal the microfilm. This picture was taken moments before Mustafa the cat swallowed the film and leapt out the window, laughing into the night. Pat remembers nothing.
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