fugaciouslover and throm's for danamongden's bday party. Traffic was a mess, because people had erected private gates across the road. Sometimes they had closed them as gags..."me troll. you pay..." but sometimes they were serious, and we had to go to their front doors, knock, and get them to come out and open the freakin' gates. We got to fugaciouslover and throm's very late, at about 3 am. The party was still going.
juliarandolph tried to pour me a beer, but she was so drunk that she poured it onto the floor instead of into the glass. We all took a drink and toasted Dan. I woke up thinking that dream was oddly specific. Maybe it was. Feel better soon, Dan!