I went to the Twins game last night with a friend I knew from Wartburg. He transferred from Wartburg to a school in St. Paul. And actually he was really a friend of the 2YG that I got to know May Term of senior year when she was in Mexico, and I've stayed in contact with him while he's been in the Twin Cities. It was a pretty good time. A good game. We won.

I had a strange moment, though, during about the 4th inning when I totally drifted off into my own little world....for the entire inning. Like suddenly I snapped back to reality (oh there goes gravity) and a whole inning, top and bottom, had passed without me remembering any of it. Weird. And even more weird because I was there with someone. It was probably the summit EPA. Whatever.

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What I'm Drinking: PBR

I'm down to the nitty-gritty of the 2nd year of beer. Still 4 months to go, but very few kinds of beer left that I haven't had. Mostly, it's the super expensive beer and the Asian beer. And nothing against the Chinese and/or Japanese, but I just don't think they're the masters of beer. They're great in many, many, many other aspects of culture...but beer? I'm not so sure. So I paid the same price for a 12 pack of PBR as a 6-er of a questionable Japanese Lager.