Grovewood Cavern

I went to the Grove­wood Tav­ern last night to meet Chas Rich and final­ize the site design for his rein­car­nat­ed Pitt sports weblog: Pitt Blath­er. George Nemeth showed up as well and hooked me up with the CDs I won at Blog­ga­palooza and in trade I final­ly got rid of gave him my lava lamp. I had BBQ Craw­fish and Pis­ta­chio Creme Brulee [per­haps the most deli­cious thing ever], but like a dum­b­ass, I delet­ed the pics from my thumb­drive as they were upload­ing to Flickr. I guess this proves that it can even be too ear­ly for me in the morn­ing.

The Great Lakes Com­modore Per­ry IPA I had and the dim­ness of the Grove­wood was cer­tain­ly need­ed in yes­ter­day’s heat. I spent the longest, hottest night of my life in bed until I melt­ed through my mat­tress and on to the floor, flowed out into my liv­ing room and con­gealed on the couch. It was bloody awful.