Honestly too long of a weekend to summarize in one ten minute gulp. I won’t even make the effort. Instead I will discuss another related subject: Where people go to get drunk.
I had the pleasure of attending a (pre) MLS soccer game and noticed two things: An abundance of overly perfumed and sluttily dressed women/standard and disappointing near-drunk dudes. And a preponderance of people looking for ways to connect to a team that they knew about and could appear cool for doing so. This is very much the realm of early adopters. My relative proximity to Scottsdale has a lot to do with the first point, but it ought not to be responsible for the second half of the equation. Still, I am quite tired, so while I know I am on to something, I will leave it to a post-sleep brain to work it all out.
Some Thoughts:
1. You know you are tired when your hands cannot completely type a simple word without that dreadful red squiggle making an appearance.
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