Back To The Frigid Northwest

Well, for the people scoring at home, it is official: I successfully made it from Barranquilla to Seattle, with nary a hitch.





So an evening was spent at some crappy bar (Earl's) on the Ave after dining at Schultzy's. The drinks at Earl's were cheap and strong. The team suggested that I convolesce my throat with whiskey, which I did, having three "shots" one shot equalling something like six ounces.

We countered this thursday night stupidity with Friday night at the newly opened UltraLounge in Bellevue. Better looking waitstaff, much more expensive and watered down libations.

Back into the swing, I think

besos flac