September 12th, 2005


Donate a fleet of McLaren F1s to a poor driving school.

I have been unable to compose an appropiate introduction for this post. The understatement of the year is this weekend was eventful. Understand my "weekend," as it was, began on Wednesday for Strahl's birthday. The next two evenings were spent enthusiastically celebrating a man's successful endurance of another year of life.

Friday was totally consumed by sitting in apprehension. I even did it in a car travelling to Seattle accelerating rapidly toward my Sister's wedding.

Mr. and Mrs. Romain Mercier.

Summer Mercier?

This was the teaser post. I'm swamped with work, and will not have time to devote the event its proper due for at least a day.