High Five!

I've had the worst few days. Maybe it's because I feel like I have low grade bronchitis or something.

Anyway, even though I was feeling crappy, I wanted to take Alex out before he moves to South Korea.

So we went and had the biggest bowl of Guacamole at a new, trendy restaurant. I also made him drink a pitcher of sangria, which wasn't the best idea, because once we got to the Casbah, he wanted to high-five everyone in the room.

And as you can see:



the Goblin Cock crowd is not really the kind that high-fives.