And another year's St. Patty's festivities are behind us. Of course, St. Patricks day doesn't mean I actually do anything different. It just means the rest of the city thinks they are Irish and clog the bars I'm normally at with their bullshit "kiss me I'm irish" shirts for the day.
All in all, I'd call the weekend a success. There were some good things to come of it and the Tallywhackers (Cedar Rapids based cycling team) rolled in to party. All good...it even FELT like RAGBRAI for a bit. Props to Spain for the party and all the peeps there.
There's talk of seeing 300 @ the IMAX...I may or may not do that....as you can imagine, my brain is still swimmin (even though for some reason I woke up @ like 9 this morning and have already been out to the burbs to waste time (aka driving around aimlessly).
Work proceeds on operation make-my-own-wine. I'm either going to make some really good shit, or go blind.