Getting ready to head over to the Great Dane for the meet-up.
Been a beautiful day today, and when I got back from the convention there was a bucket of local brews on ice and an apology note from the hotel, because my ac did not work and I had to switch rooms at 12 am last night. I don’t drink beer, so I took them all down to the guys from Veterans for Peace and gave it to them. They are having their annual convention here, and I thought they could use a drink, plus, I really like the notion of a bunch of long hairs with peace symbols and military gear (mind you, they aren’t all DFH’s outwardly- most of them look like your average guy at a conference) sitting in the lobby of a nice hotel drinking beer and making rich folks who never think about any of this stuff uncomfortable enough that maybe they think about who all these guys with purple hearts are and that maybe we should be listening to them instead of the warmongers who fill our tv screens every day.
Because that is how I roll.