Country Living in the Fiesta

Well, this was a big weekend for me and the Fiesta -- I took her home to meet the family. Since most of my siblings were going to be home for the long weekend, I thought it would be the right time to introduce my family to this new chapter of my life. I had been building her up for this visit, but I think she lived up to the high expectations my family had. The free gas helped.

Saturday we watched my brother's high school football team dominate their opponents. 6-0 and no sign of slowing down! After the game, all the kids hurried home to put together a little party for our Mom's birthday. Since she was already going to a dinner, we threw together a dessert fiesta for her, which we all enjoyed when she got home.



We then had a dance off.



Note the technique on that stanky leg.

I headed back to New Haven on Sunday so I could attend the annual 1L Torts party at our professors farm, "Guid-Acres" (coincidentally, his name is Guido). It was really a perfect afternoon, and my classmates definitely liked the spiffy wheels I was riding. Of course, Guido was the consummate host. They say clothes don't make the man, but I don't know if I've ever seen a more perfect union of uniform and officer than the number he was rocking.



All in all, it was a near-perfect weekend.