In which I hang out with a bunch of nerds after a wedding.
That thing in the background is Sir Crabbington, an inflatable crab-shaped kiddie pool. His role at the wedding was to be full of ice and booze. Coincidentally, so was mine!
The arguments in favor of going to Fricker’s are the same as the arguments against going to Fricker’s. For the record, we did end up at Fricker’s about ten hours later, so that the people who can hold their liquor better than me could do some tequila shots. The bartender informed us that really only the waitresses ended up participating in Daisy Dukes & Cowboy Hats Night, which was terribly disappointing. Also for the record? Drunk Kash is a GREAT navigator.
Anyway, lessons from this comic: I can start drawing a car, but I can’t figure out how to finish drawing a car.