The Midget Tiki Luau at the Manor last night was great. and I made some great puerco pibil (well, it was mostly him, and he’s got the habenero injuries to prove it), which went over quite well.
Many thanks to those who came, and to the kind Manor folks for hosting.
Some nifty presents too! (A book of Film Noir movie poster art from and , new crayons and silly putty from , and a Borders Gift Card from , and (which I promptly spent today, on, among other things, a Finding Serenity: Anti-Heroes, Lost Shepherds and Space Hookers in Joss Whedon’s Firefly , a kick-ass collection of critical essays on the show).
Now, for my annual Father’s Day veg-out. TV and a Coke are calling me.