Adventure time again.
After a morning rehearsal, it was off to Pullman.
I will not lie to you, I planned it specifically to go to Old European.
And it was well worth the drive.
It was fun being in Pullman with Brent, too. It’s where we met, where I unsuccessfully tried to woo him, etc. Everything worked out, of course, and it was nice to take a look around.
Thanks, come classes, for introducing us.
Unfortunately, it was also spring break and The Bookie and Sella’s were both closed.
We had a good time anyways, drove the scenic way home, grabbed Thai food and frozen yogurt and went and saw Burt Wonderstone (predictably terrible-funny).
I like you, Saturdays.
I also took a picture of my general view during road trips. Sure, he’s blingier than normal, since he had to borrow my sunglasses so as to not be blinded and kill us both.