Chicken with beer inserted into anus = delicious.
Came back to T.O. from a celebratory “Mel’s birthday week” which was full of great and awesome. It’s odd travelling back home FOR the weekend, I begrudgingly had to leave my ladies’ side to attend a funeral wedding today.
I had seen this guy at the Local before – I just kinda forgot until he started grooving on the non-existent dance floor…
Hung out briefly with the man from Philly outside of Philly this past weekend, Brad from Wasted Photos, along with Attila, Jonathan Greenwald, Aaron, and Xtina. It was basically a big photo blogger gang-bang where we went around pillaging downtown Toronto with our shutters, apertures, and Canon L-lenses.
Ernesto’s Bachelor party was Saturday night, and, blissfully so, strippers were not involved. We headed down to The Local for beers and music; since Ernesto’s life has always been deeply routed in music (who else would get a masters in Jazz percussion) the evening took on a sort of “Jam session” feeling. Very laid back, very fun, and great music. Fingers (pictured) was one of the more impressive talents of the evening; after he finished I decided it was a good idea to point out that we had all “just been Fingered.”
I’ll be seeing Ernesto in a week when he takes the plunge next Saturday.
