
Other manifestations of excessive enthusiasm this weekend included attempting to maul UMass' beloved ducks:

... as well as dumping a cup of orange juice down the front of my shirt while Greta was attempting to hold a civilized conversation with other guests in the hotel's breakfast area (the guests in question were there for a llama-and-alpaca husbandry convention, and I am not making this up).
We got ourselves a live one! Whoooweee!
Brad's cousin Heather, who was also at the party, is getting married next month. She and her future husband are in their late 20's; I advised them to wait a few years before having kids -- but not *too* much longer than that, I said -- "You don't want to be old and tired like us."

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