The Spring Sting party that Chloe and Christina threw was wonderful, and a great time was had by all. I even stayed up all night! There was an estimate that maybe 200 folks cycled through. Only one guy got thrown out, but he wasn’t even really thrown out – Chloe said she’d asked him to quit fucking with the band and grabbing their mics, but he decided he was thrown out and left before he could be stopped. I think he was our only drunk driver.
Other folks left with designated drivers or crashed in their cars. A few of us did a ‘drunken car sleeper tour’ around one in the morning, checking on all the cars with steamed up windows. All the drunks were sleeping peacefully.
There was BBQ. There were three kegs. There were two birthday cakes. There were four bands (but I only checked out two). There were no drunken minors. It was a great party, the tall one and the Asian one did a great job.
…My Prairie Ag Coop fieldtrip last Friday was a blast. Anna was supposed to go with me, but she had a headache so I went alone. I was driven all over the county to take pictures of guys driving sprayers, trucks, etc. I got a bag of Doritoes and a Pepsi out of the deal. I got to pet a horse named Red. It was so much fun!
I learned that Birks are actually called “safety shoes.” I met a seventy-year-old pervert who wants to pay $40 an hour to watch women clean his house topless. I saw a gigantic wrench.
All in all, the day was totally fun and I’m glad I went.
I’m just about finished with the first of my Fuzzyfeet slippers. Hey – I’m a chick who knits now!