So last night we had a 528 metal party. As you would expect, many Creed and Bled songs were played. Gang vocals were sung, magic happened, and lives were changed. We explained the universe to Andrew as we laid on the trampoline and looked up at the stars. Pat took a sip of several month old warm Guttershark Ale and loved it. Then Perkins happened, and it sucked, because Denny’s is better.