Mashed.
I hung out with Daryl today. Aaaaaall day today. The fun I had was remarkable, but now my brain is functioning on the level of maybe a squirrel.
Weird thing about hanging out with the Mayor is that lots of people want to come up and introduce themselves to him and have a little moment and feel special - it's sort of like hanging out with a low-level celebrity. And it's funny, because those people see Daryl for five minutes at a restaurant or walking down the street and he is all cool and calm and collected, and I'm sure people think of him like this:

But really, Daryl's more like this:

I love my new friends.
Saturday, January 14, 2012 | Posted in
On Friendship | 











