The new man in my life
I found out that there's a limit to the number of things a person can try to cram into one weekend. Strap on your crash helmet and try to keep up. You're in for a two-day roundup of epic proportions.
The weekend started off innocently enough Thursday night with the mellow sounds of Dave Sansoucie at First Cap. The evening was chill. The Olympics were on mute.
Friday night involved an "Arrested Development" marathon in a boho-chic downtown apartment. It turned out that beer is the perfect compliment for Bluth family antics. It took approximatley 47 minutes for my foot to fall asleep while sitting on a floor pillow.
Saturday, I headed to YorkFest to check out some chalk drawings, enjoy the beautiful weather and search for a new necklace. I left bling-less, but with a new realization that the recycled college posters on my walls don't necessarily constitute art. Maybe it's time to redecorate?
Later on, I headed to my first York Revolution game. I was suprised that I got the chance to attend Kelly Chocinsky and Adam Staub's wedding as well. I thought Wedding Bonanza 2008 ended in July.
Turns out, I only had eyes for one big, blue and furry creature commonly referred to as DownTown. My heart started pounding wildly when we pounded fists. It was a moment I'll never forget.
Check back tomorrow to read about more about my adventures at baseball games, bars and barbecues.
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