One of my favorite parts of the night was sitting next to Greg Broughman, a chef who lives about the tavern where he hand-grinds Wisconsin beef for burgers, north of Madison. Etta and I will have to take a trip up to visit Greg in Briggsville.
On the way home from Rob and Meghan’s wedding the Saturn got engulfed in the Naked Bike Ride. I captured the spectacle on camera; Etta squealed with delight as the many micro-penises whizzed by our car window.