That's a hell of a caucasian, Jackie

Steve and I were introduced to a beautiful thing last night: a white russian made with vanilla vodka. We also learned to come packing with as many singles as possible to take over the jukebox. I don't even remember all the crappy songs we heard last night, though we did get to play Supertramp, Curtis Mayfield, and Sly and the Family Stone.

I have probably laughed more in the past two days than I have since the new year began.