Things of note from the weekend! Rocktober edition.
-a Jackson Pollack party! all kinds of fun, and messy; next up - a Jackson Pollack bra-painting party!
-a tasty drink, known colloquially as "the Costa Rican drink," is composed of sugar cane rum, sugar, and limes...it does smell a bit like rubbing alcohol, though
-combining various drugs and alcohol apparently may make one bark at people, and/or play awesome blues/metal guitar
-a new refridgerator = cool (ha, no pun intended); having said frigidaire be a quarter-inch too big = exasperating....thus: break out the power tools
-we can actually see the back porch for the first time in months - thank you, Ms Kim!
-best we can figure, some concrete dust from the new Alvernon bridge thingie must have gotten down into the Rilito; we couldn't explain the abnormally thick and oddly peeling "tiles" that we found in the dessicated parts of the riverbed any other way

Swiri, with a few Korean actors I actually recognized, randomly. I didn't see the end, nor the beginning, but wow the middle was pretty exciting. So, I won't write much about it, except to say there's a moment where even not really knowing what's going on you'll be saying, "Ohhh, no way, that is stone-cold not cool."

Like, whoa.

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