A fine round it was.

Number 18 has officially been posted to the top shelf. As we all know a 19th was on it's last legs but lost to those without due appreciation for the sweet nectar of Tennessee. We are in the final count down to move out with just over two weeks remaining, one being the week leading into my annual summer debacle of getting offically older. I saw kudos to my main partner in crime and all other who have dabbled in the goodness on the wall along the way. 2 a month is pretty much unattainable but we have a thrid roommate coming aboard and expect good things for the next year, and hopefully a new record. Should I venture to up the anty to 30 between three and friends? I'll let the readers decide.