It had already been a long day when I left my house to pick up DougPaul and blew a head gasket on the ole (once) reliable 4Runner but we made it anyway and I was immediately reinvigorated by the gatherers and by over indulgence in the food and unabashed gluttony for bubba's brownies.
The band got better with every set and my favorite number was the Mad Townie and Alpinista Tom Petty duet ... I think Hot Donna choreographed it.
The event did wonders for Darren's leg as he variously used his crutch as a microphone, bass and guitar, then cashed it in for a bottle of tequila and three bottles of single malt scotch. When the host digs out his favorite cache you know it's a great time!
DougPaulepedia defined the ride home as a "bit disconcerting", I'd describe it more like white knuckle, but we made it safely and for me, deep in contentment over an enjoyable night with fine friends, old and new.