This is going to be a busy weekend. It’s my 10 year high school reunion, which should be fun. (Watch out, nerds!! You’re all gettin wedgies, just like old times!!) Tomorrow is the flugtag on riverfront, and my friend Clay has an entry of sorts, though I haven’t seen it yet. I just have to say, though, that they are tremendously brave. Piloting a barely-rigid structure down a ramp and becoming airborne is one thing, but actually immersing yourself in the Cumberland is quite another. Nothing warms up a high school reunion like a little staph infection.

Also, I totally met John Prine this week, and asked him to take a picture with a friend we were out with, who was a big fan of his. I am a big fan of his, too, of course, and it took all my restraint not to squeal with delight.

Amy & John Prine

I wish the lighting had been better, but ah well. Bar photography.