Preparations
Spent Fat Tuesday in Chicago. Chicago's version was Bacardi Gras, because 4/5 of the name "Mardi Gras" are in...stupid.
So we rallied up some Iowa City kids, Schnoebelen-Weber-Doug-Ogawa-Lacina.
Random thoughts due to alcohol/cold medicine combination:
-For the first time ever, I saw someone who was in the "process" of growing dredlocks. I mean to tell you that it looked as if a pterodactyl had nested on her head prior to her arriving at the airport.
-God bless duty free goods. And by duty free goods, I mean it makes me want to sell cigarettes. Not really. See picture. (photo taken at bar in Chicago, neither were mine, however the Dale Jr. lighter is beautiful)
-Chicago is the best band for a bad singer to sing-a-long to.
So we rallied up some Iowa City kids, Schnoebelen-Weber-Doug-Ogawa-Lacina.
Random thoughts due to alcohol/cold medicine combination:
-For the first time ever, I saw someone who was in the "process" of growing dredlocks. I mean to tell you that it looked as if a pterodactyl had nested on her head prior to her arriving at the airport.
-God bless duty free goods. And by duty free goods, I mean it makes me want to sell cigarettes. Not really. See picture. (photo taken at bar in Chicago, neither were mine, however the Dale Jr. lighter is beautiful)
-Chicago is the best band for a bad singer to sing-a-long to.