February 16: Drums

1. Two people in queue let me in ahead of them, so I could shop'n'run to work on time.
2. I found out I don't need to work on Saturday.
3. I scored some red wine, which Kevin and I drank (like kids) behind the club in Little Italy. Then we went in to meet all kinds of friends and see Samba Squad, the loudest drumming party I have ever experienced. If you don't count the partial hearing loss, it ranks as one of the great nights out of 2007.