BC in DC or DC in BC

The following post is about:
a) Brian Charlton visiting me in Washington, DC
b) Me travelling to a era "before christ" by way of Silver Bullet time travel
c) A night of sexual exploration after one too many cosmopolitans

The answer is A!!! ...and c... but mostly A!!!

Ol' Ed and I got a welcome suprise when BC decided to visit us this weekend in DC. Things are slowly winding down here (I'm counting down the days), so seeing an old pal again really made me wish I was back home in the EL, or the E.P., which is Eastpointe, or even the WPB, umm... West Palm Beach.
We had a pretty good time. We ate. We drank. We perused watercolors and turquoise jewelry at a local art fair (Ed's new broach is FAB-ulous). We sucked down lime squares at Eric Morath's fiance's party. BC almost threw up on the red line Metro because he had "motion sickness." We snorted coke with the Bush twins. We visited with the Australian-enriched Bethany Chismark in Alexandria, Va. for the Pistons game. AND we watched the 3-hour finale of Survivor Palau, which was awesome because NY firefighter Tom won and Ed, therefore, owes me a brew.

It was one of those "good ol' days" sort of weekends that are great when you're away from home. To check out some pictures of us with the likes of Wilbur and Orville Wright, check out http://www.briancharlton.blogspot.com/. I'm sure BC will put them up soon.

I, like soooo many other bums, am going to try to keep this thing going throughout the summer while I'm gone. Others should too. It's a great way of staying abreast of everyone's going-ons without the messy "talking on the phone" or "writing emails" or "visiting."