Apr 10, 2018
5 min read
That Time I Was Told I Must Eat Goat
2–25–2008:
Once again your humble servant found himself traversing Northern Virginia’s Lee-Jackson Memorial Highway in search of adventure. My good friend P. may no longer haunt the area, but noteworthy events have transpired once again in Chantilly. The event, this time, was a 1st birthday party for a good friend’s baby.
