dredpiratebunny | road tails, part 2: all your DNA are belong to us

ahhh....welcome to beautiful milwaukee.

once i get my car parked in the right place on kinnickinnic street (love that street name!) dink and i head out for some tastey grub. there was delicious flatbread pizza with veggies galore and some cold beer also.

then, on to the pub. said pub is the same bar i was at the last time i hung out with dink. the pub where bar dice was introduced to me and proceeded to be my downfall. the same pub where in a drunken ridiculous moment i showed my piercings to the bar tender and stole his hat. um...yeah. this time i made dink swear up and down that there would be no bar dice. and for me, there wasnt, which means i still knew my name when we left.

otherwise, there were a series of insane pictures taken by me and others. (posted earlier)
somewhere during the night i must have made a connection with anne...its in italics because it's not pronounced like you would normally pronounce anne.

there was kissing and rubbing and scratching and whoa.

at bar-thirty, dink and i say our goodbyes and head back to kinnickinnik castle. at home, my arms are wrecked. anne has scratched me so hard i'm bleeding. i think she left with half my skin under her fingernails. and i never even knew because her trickster tongue was occupying my brain.

(as an aside, today, nearly 2 weeks later, my scabs and scars are finally gone...)

at least i got an awesome nights sleep on The World's Most Comfiest Bed. the next morning there was pancakes and goodbye hugs.

onward to beaver dam!

to be more continued...