Potluck-y
Best potluck yet last night. Highlights:
- My Guinness beef stew
- All of the food, really
- Nate's homebrew: a smooth, fruity 100% rye and a bright, punchy stout
- Line-driving Irish car bombs down the row because there was only one shot glass in the house - fill, drop, drink, fill it again, pass it down. Cheering all the way.
- "It's already St. Patty's Day in Irish, right?" (9:30 PM)
- "We'll put an ad on Craigslist: WANTED, one Florida cowboy. For a fight."
- "Kiteboarding is alright, but wagon training is really where it's at."
- Genius t-shirt idea: a Conestoga with a Thule box and some skis strapped on
- The last of the crowd not leaving 'til 12:30 AM
- Plans for a Southern cooking night (or series of nights): BD's Kitchen
- Making out like a bandit with lots of leftover beers
- Age range: 8 to 60ish
- The house so full it was hard to get from room to room
- Never knowing who'd be next to stop by
- Knowing it'll be even better next time