
A pretty awesome 4th of July, considering the rain that started falling in the evening. I woke up bright and early yesterday morning and went with my Mom over to Castle Island in South Boston. Every 4th (and a few other times during the year) the USS Constitution has her turnaround cruise from her berth in Charlestown out to Castle Island and back. I had never been, and it was a near-perfect morning for it. Truly an awesome event to see her "sail" out (pushed by tugs), turn to face Fort Independence bow-on, and fire a 21-gun salute in an alternating rolling broadside. A 200-plus year-old piece of national history right there in the harbor. Amazing. A Tabblo of the event is forthcoming. (Here it is.)
Early that evening I met up with
Scotticus, Lydia,
Laura and various MIT alumni for Scottoway's birthday dinner at the inestimable Border Cafe in Harvard Square.
I had the catfish tacos. They were tremendous.

Due to the inclement weather, I didn't attend the scene down on the Esplanade, but we had a few people over to Club 259 for drinks. Our living room actually afforded us a pretty decent spot to watch the fireworks. Not too fantastic, but a fun time.


I spent rather a long time on the phone late last night with people in Harker Heights, TX, including a
*certain* Dunndee, a
*certain* Mean Rachel, and a certain Emily, whose hair is either strawberry blonde, dirty blonde, dirty brown(?), or red. Topics included: the quality of Dunndee's BBQ (word on the street was: good, which I found surprising), Cosper's rub, small-handed backup drummers, Scotticus, rain, the quality of Dunndee's Beirut game (word on the street was: poor, which I found unsurprising), and of course
JTD (peep Joe's MySpace page - bunch of babes in his top friends!)
I somehow got roped into counting down shots of Hennessy for everyone (who shoots Hennessy?) until they killed a bottle that had been lying around since 2006. I found that even a small amount of Hennessy takes a long time for three people to drink, and that it tends to result in slurred speech on the cellophone.

Good times were had by all.