So yesterday I went to a wedding reception that was a great party put on by Ruth and Brad. Brad cleaned out his huge barn-sized shop and set up tables, and then had O’Connors cater a huge barbecue with roast beef, caesar salad, grilled salmon, and lot of other ways to eat yourself silly. I stayed around after all the other ham radio folks took off, but made it back to Portland in time to get to my friend Dan’s birthday party.

So, of course, that meant I spent a lot of time carousing and drinking more than a couple of beers. More than a couple of beers meant I wanted to take a lot of naps today. But I did make it to the gym.

In reality, nothing much interesting happened other than I got to see the Cowboys lose today. That’s always fun.