Last weekend I went to Albuquerque to play in a hat tournament. I remet some awesome Asian guy named Jimmy Tang, who turned 22 on Friday night, which meant party. On Saturday, I got to play on Missy's team, which is good, especially if you like perfect records. We called ourselves big-birds. There was a large party in a meditation center, which seems like an unusual combination, but it was by far the best place i have ever seen a party placed. Then, we got delayed on the way home by a severely mangled truck looking thing and a plethora of piled up cars. Finally I got home (Flagstaff), to roost for a couple days before cruising south to Tucson for thanksgiving, which I spent with the family as you do on thanksgiving.
