The Orchid Highway In Seattle. And Football?

As my Saturday at work came to an end, my mental checklist kicked in. Keys? Got ‘em. Passport? Indeedy-doo. US dollars? Nope! I was going to Seattle for my birthday, and had no plans to buy anything for myself.

Soon enough, Scott and I were across the border and making fantastic time, shooting to make it to the Lo Fi Lounge at roughly the same time as the rest of the band. We arrived first, and waited nextdoor at the Victory Lounge for the others, or for the venue to open. The Victory Lounge offered up a nice bartender, a snappy IPA, and a smoking patio. I loved it! It was the perfect place to hide out from the rain. And the gear loading.

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Birthdays

Tomorrow is my 32nd birthday. Hoo boy! I have no idea how I managed to get that old. I also have no idea how I’m going to celebrate it. I work tomorrow, so I’ll spend the majority of the day being very nice to other people. Come to think of it, I don’t remember the last birthday that I didn’t work. Maybe my “hoo boy” is more like a “ho hum”, or whatever the kids say these days.

But it’s not all stifled yawns and weighty sighs.
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