Send in the clowns!

So, this will be a short contribution. I'm doing something I don't recall doing: heading IN to DC at 8:00 pm.

Friday night into DC is what I wish my commute would be...my experience of heading home at the same time is very different. There should be dancing, and drag queens and raucous teenagers....am I at the proverbial witching hour? Just between respectable and full-frontal freak?

I'm going to celebrate indentured slavery with an enlisted Navy man (he told me earlier he has a kilt of his family...le swoon) and Guinness...we're all watching a crazy drunk pacer and making guarded eye contact to coordinate our mad nunchuck attacks...(see left)

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