Took in a Beavers game one Sunday afternoon. Good times at the ballpark.
Brandon's 30th birthday kicked off at the barn. Ben tried the illusive rock kickflip to fakie and you know Healy's got 5-0s on lock.
The "no baked goods" rule was broken early and Derek smashed a cupcake in Dave's face.
Dave was in charge of the fire, of course. It was fine until he burned skatelite and got mad at me about it.
Since it was the Kentucky Derby, we thought a trip the horse track was in order. While seeing horses race live was rad, dealing with the crowd was like a big anxiety attack.
Kyle and Lucy had a Derby party. Conor held a chickn.
Riley and Conor had their own race. No shoes, Riley without pants.
Race 1 went to Riley but on round 2 he took quite a spill.
Saturday night the Mean Jeans were supposed to play a house show/party where some kids' house was in foreclosure. Word was that they wanted to destroy the house. I saw a kid show up with a hammer. The basement was trashed when we showed up and things just escalated from there. It didn't take long for 15 cops and 2 fire trucks to show up.
Sunday afternoon chilling. Them Toledo kids don't play around. And this is what happens to full beers in a fire.
Dave needed a coping cat nap.
Say hello to my new basement roommate, Awesome Dave.