I went to the Grovewood Tavern last night to meet Chas Rich and finalize the site design for his reincarnated Pitt sports weblog: Pitt Blather. George Nemeth showed up as well and hooked me up with the CDs I won at Bloggapalooza and in trade I
finally got rid of gave him my lava lamp. I had BBQ Crawfish and Pistachio Crème Brulee [perhaps the most delicious thing ever], but like a dumbass, I deleted the pics from my thumbdrive as they were uploading to Flickr. I guess this proves that it can even be too early for me in the morning.
The Great Lakes Commodore Perry IPA I had and the dimness of the Grovewood was certainly needed in yesterday’s heat. I spent the longest, hottest night of my life in bed until I melted through my mattress and on to the floor, flowed out into my living room and congealed on the couch. It was bloody awful.