Well, okay...not REALLY "Bloody" per se...I just couldn't think of a title...umm, this guy's jacket is red. Anyway, Sunday was a very relaxing day as well. Madison has been unseasonably warm and has been remarkably sunny. We went out to breakfast with all the roommates to the local diner. However, we do have a really hard time having a normal, non-swear filled conversation. The parents around us must have hated us....I mean, WE hate us. Anyway, I went to read at a local shop however, within one hour of our arrival...the djembes arrived. DAMNIT. One after another, a horde (yes, horde) of dudes walked in carrying their damn drums. Great. We had to come when it was "Drum Circle" day. For fuck sake. Look, I don't hate the drums, I just hate the phrase "Drum Circle", it makes me want to smash icicles into my neck. Ugh. Anyway, it goes without saying that we immediately left. And outside, one of the punk rocker employees said "At least it's not smooth jazz". True dat, indeed. (which reminds me of last weekends brunch when my roommate asked the jazz combo playing there for some "smoother jazz").
Well, we left there and went to watch the "Sprints on the Square", as pictured to the right (?). I dunno who this guy is, but I was too impatient to wait around for the actual sprinters. And if you notice the green grass on the square, it was way too warm for snow. The snow they shipped in was slush by the end of the races. Stupid global warming. If I wanna watch akward winter sports, I BETTER BE ABLE TO.
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