Last week was pretty unbelievable. I celebrated my third anniversary, turned 31, saw the Phils beat the Fish, and went to the Poconos for the weekend, where I ate a ton of smoked pork shoulder. This week should be more of the same as I check out King Crimson tonight, Radiohead tomorrow night, take Helen to feted restaurant James for her 30th, and head down to Atlantic City for a blow-out birthday party for her this weekend.
I think we’ll stay in and watch I’m Not There and Manufactured Landscapes on Thursday unless something better comes up. (I’m probably running over to the Port Richmond Game Stop to pick up Madden 2009 that night!)