Let's see. Friday night involved a long lunch at Gene Coulon, a friend's fortieth, red velvet cake, a Marilyn Monroe impersonator, and a screening of Pulp Fiction.
Saturday involved much rushing about, consisting of a shortcut that relied on using a Viaduct shut down for a Marathon, a long hike off Queen Anne Hill, naked cyclists, a giant flag-decorated blunt, a long hike back up Queen Anne, a one-man play about Nepal, and finding a book about the shape of the states. Oh, and pizza.
Sunday was calmer by comparison, consisting of a headless dinosaur and dinner with friends consisting of smoked duck, beets, and asparagus.
How was YOUR weekend?
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