This past weekend, joined by Nicholas and Eduardo, we journeyed through the neigh­borhood as we usually do but this time with a bit more direction. Drinks were had, conver­sa­tions dripped though near-by ear drums, more drinks were had, tator tots were assaulted and glorious fun ensued. Some people wore dresses, some gathered around supporting their community for monumental activ­ities and some stayed at home too afraid to endure and/or conquer the weather. For those people I feel bad. It was worth it and we walked the whole time.