D'ya Have A Good Sarsaparilla?

Not only did I feel the wrath of the old rat last weekend, I also witnessed the drunkest bartender I've ever seen in my life (he was pouring shots for himself and spilling all down his shirt..he also gave Digs $75 bucks in change after being handed $40 on a $25 tab)!

Too much fun, too much sun...what was I thinking going out the night before Digs got here? I'll tell you what I was thinking. I was thinking he was ragged and war-torn. Ancient and out-of-shape . He'd be jetlegged and dirty. Sleeply and wanting a rest. Well my friends that turned out to be false. The truth is I've been getting soft out here in SoCal and I can only imagine what Shanghai has been doing to his body! Anyone going to Hanna's wedding in Cancun this weekend (Congratulations, btw!), I pity your liver! HA!



Sheila, I couldn't even get any pictures of him passed out this weekend!! Woof woof, snore! Karola, we have a surprise for you!! It was def good to lay on the beach and talk about life's strikes and gutters, ups and downs, world domination, etc.

Ann Arbor, Milwaukee, Columbus, Chicago, Phoenix, St. Louis, Madison, Rotterdam, Belize City, San Francisco, Windsor, Beijing, Wellington, Los Angeles and all I have to show for it are pink cuff-links! This is getting ridiulous!




Take it easy, Digs--I know that you will.