toodsurfer

I love the echo at the end. Hah. Sorry you feel so shitty, man. This is right around that time of the year when all the viruses like to kick into high gear, so I should be getting down with the newest version of the flu or cold or whatever pretty soon here.

It wasn't actually called a "tamale party". It was more or less a party, where tamales were present. In addition to various other Mexican foods. It was a good time. wolfwood and I ended up ducking out early and wandering around downtown Madison until two this morning, due to lack of anyone we really knew at the party. But the food was good, so it was well worth the trip.