The remnants of dessert with good people.
My father has been in town since yesterday, and it’s been quite fun. Here are some lovely pictures of my peeps and him hanging out at Kerbey Lane last night. I kind of look like I took happy pills and he looks like he kind of wants to stab someone.
I’d say we’ve done a pretty decent job of canvassing Austin. I purchased a Toots and the Maytals CD, a book about tattooed ladies in circuses, and a can of Pokka milk coffee, a.k.a. the nectar of the gods.
We’re currently trying to find the worst horror movies on Netflix to watch. An excellent way to spend Pseudo-Halloween.
EDIT: We watched An American Werewolf in London, which is not a crappy horror movie, but was still quite enjoyable.