{{another button}} once again proving she's a goober. But a lovable one at that. Why we didn't get a shot of us for memorabilia's sake, I don't know. Just darn! I have gotten a haircut since then. That was the afternoon we spent swilling beer in the Adams Morgan section of DC before the Virginia Peter Gabriel show. Good times, good times.

I really didn't take enough pics that day, but I'm glad button got this to conjure the memory. It was apparently the first sunny day in a while during the most rainy June on record (at least in New York, but I think it was the same idea in DC). The bar handed out free shots for a bar-wide toast to the sun. I was driving my parents' tank of a Mercedes Benz. Button being incredibly generous regarding what was probably a palpable fear of Gypsy, i.e., man-eating dog, hehe. The 24-hour military presence around the Pentagon aimed at possible terrorists, i.e., the general public.