Ed Money flew in from Manchester this weekend to check out Beady Eye, who ironically are also from a Manchester.
Friday night kicked off with a confusing array of baseball and competing Lake County ethnicities at Buffalo Wild Wings.
Saturday was spent taking the train to Wrigley to see the Cubs lose to the Yankees. 60% Yankee fans, 39% Cub "fans", .0006% relentless photo-bombing New Hampshirenites. Personal consumption tally = 3 Red Bulls, 2 Monster energy drinks, had to be at least 14 Diet Cokes I am an animal.
Bagels and cookies in bed for Father's Day breakfast (raising these children to respect nutrition), dropped off the youngest of four pole descendants at O'Hare and headed to the lake.
Brewers bomb early in Boston, I fall asleep on two separate yet conforming recliners, and convince the wife to drive both legs of the journey. I woke up and discovered to my delight that morning meetings have been cancelled (corporate stock skyrockets on the sudden spike in value-added productivity and then soon plummets due to unrestricted blogger access)
Facebook feels like high school, Twitter feels like it needs to slow down. It's good to be back.
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