Friday was the day that would not end at work. I was very happy when 4:30 rolled around and I was able to happy hour with Bobaloo and my friend Sam. Later, we all went back to our place to do some grilling, beer drinking, and music listening. We moved into a house recently, it's great to have more space to have folks over. I also started reading Sarah Silverman's The Bedwetter, so far so good.
|Nik & Bobaloo at the new pad|
Oy vey. This is where the weekend got a little out of hand! We got our tickets for Widespread Panic at Red Rocks and decided to celebrate with bloody marys (which were delicious, by the way). The snow blew in and we made a decision to just hang at home. It turns out some of our friends were bored too so they came over for some good old fashioned day drinking. Snowladies were made, hotdish was eaten, laughs were had, and goofy songs were written. I capped the night off by losing my iPhone during a liquor store trip which is why there aren't a whole lot of pics in this post. Genius. By the way, if you haven't had tatertot hotdish yet this winter I highly recommend this stick-to-the ribs goodness. Here's one recipe, though you can pretty much use up whatever is in your cupboard.
I woke up, had some coffee, and shook the cobwebs so we could head up to Nederland for Frozen Dead Guy Days. FDGD is an awesome festival that celebrates Grandpa who is frozen in a Tuff Shed. Bobaloo, a friend, and I made the trek and enjoyed some good music, had some beers, and witnessed the goofiness. By the time we got home, I was pretty well beat so I capped the weekend off with some frozen pizza and Ferris Bueller's Day Off.
You're still here? It's over. Go home. Go.