pie day

What started out as a quiet night ended with a deviation into debauchery. Made a few stops prior to hitting the Coldsprints. I had a few beers before it was necessary to provide community service to Amy to ensure her safe trip home - if you were there you know what I'm talking about. Deviate to Palmer's where Amy is somehow sitting at the bar with a fresh beer and whiskey. Chatted with the owner of the bar - since 2001, though the bar has been there for more than 100 years, at one time owned by Grain Belt brewery. Four of us rode Amy home in a ride that provided stories that will be told for years. Gene, Charles, and I decide the best course of action is to crash a house party. I think the end of the night self portrait I took explains all. I missed the ride this morning due to sleep and for that I apologize to myself.