Well I got through it.
Mike’s Sports Bar in Medicine Lodge, the place where I had my CD release party for Coffee Grounds, is now a private club. I went in and instead of the family-oriented drunken atmosphere I was expecting, there were a bunch of fat guys with beards whom I’d never seen before. The place was kind of a dump to begin with, but now that they’re serving hard alcohol I have no desire to ever go back.
The wedding went well. I got to see a bunch of old friends.
It was all my tour Mazda Hot-Wheels edition could do to pull my loaded trailer back from Sharon as part of the Great Equipment Migration to Northern Kansas.