A FINE SEATTLE SATURDAY - DAY 2

(I was feeling bad that I nagged, not trying to nag more...!)

You're getting quite the entourage for your tattoo.

 

Shaping up to be a nice day for a BBQ.

I've got my specialty kick-ass burger patties, dogs, brats, plus a few chicken breasts and boca burgers for the hippies. We have lots of snack type stuff, salads and sides. If you want anything else, bring it on.

I got a quarter barrel of Manny's, but that's hardly going to cover it with this crew, so it remains largely a BYOB affair.

I'm expecting people starting at about 6, but if you want to come earlier, we'll be around. I put a colorful pirate balloon on the front fence so you'll know when you've arrived.

See everybody later!

 

Can't be said enough: you rock, AB!

 

What also rocks (pardon the pun!) ... is the Experience Fuckin' Music Project. Amazing display of pretty much all facets of Seattle sound. Hendrix, Nirvana, PJ/Alice/SG, Heart, all the way back to "Louie Louie," etc., etc. Awesome, awesome.

 

ArnoldBabar's theme song for today, presented by Ludacris:

(NSFW)

 

goddamn is ivars' chowder ever good. time to feed the seagulls.

 

IJAG is a douche.

 

Oh, Norm, don't hate because you're too much of a wuss to show up.

Just had lunch with CradleRobber at the Frontier Room. Good brisket. He called it "tight" roughly 18 times.

 

Hey, if you would have helped me bail out my basement and pay for new carpeting, I would have been happy to show up...

 

He wasn't talking about the brisket...

 

Go sell some more shoes.

 

Nope. He was talking about the whole place. But not the blonde girl at the bar who was far too desperate at 1 p.m. on a Saturday.