Packed with all the good stuff

Busy weekend.

Friday: saw Captain America at the Kabuki in San Francisco. If you're unfamiliar with the Kabuki, they have theaters that prohibit rugrats and serve alcohol.

So after a dinner of sushi and sake, I watched the Star Spangled Avenger do his Nazi-smashing with two 22 ounce Arrogant Bastard Ales in my system.

I think I liked the movie, but between the booze and the 3D glasses, I have a problem processing details.

Saturday: Erik's birthday celebration.

BBQ place. Beer there. 'nuff said.

Sunday: A trek to see friends and their very active not-quite-two-year-old. A lesson in microclimates, as their home was a good ten degrees hotter than my place. Oy.