The elder sibling of Raging Panda at Swift Half eating the cheese plate after about 13 beers.
We had hung out on Lemon Hill for the majority of the day- as most of you know Lance is super into cycling....There was plenty of Iron Hill Vienna lager. A bit of Sly Fox cans. It was nice to see a few other groups throwing back the aluminum as well. There was one mojito consumed because I was told "Its tradition."
I had a four-year old break my sunglasses. I had an interesting conversation with a soon-to-be married graphic designer. I saw TONS of bikes. But I didn't see mine. I DID see my sister. And she was making merry and adding to the sunshine of the day.
I went home and raging panda wanted to- you guessed it- rage at the Piazza. Quest Love was spinning till 9. The Sundae party was going on. It was a sardine sidewalk. Lots of "see and be seen" folk. And the skateboarding brother of the panda.
I headed to Standard Tap afterwards- then a quick popover to 700 club. Where in my most infinite wisdom told a Johnny Brenda's bartender I would fix him up with the Panda.
Note: She doesn't know this yet...