I'm sure it's on his schedule. He usually attends such shows in his neighborhood.

I will ping him then.

tommy, how hard would it be for you to get to Dayton or Cleveland?

Well, I've been thinking of getting a car (I mean, a reliable one I can drive long distances)(shut up) so then it'd be easy. Or I could bus (train?) to Ohio or maybe ride with a friend.

Hmmm... I'll have to check my schedule.

Here's a few closeups of the Mustang. Watch the videos for some cool formation work.

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As soon as they know which planes are going to be where, I'll let you know. Planning is good!

Maria'll hook you up with the planes. And for such an awesome project!

I just realize something really funny: Nora Roberts is a local, and some of her series revolve around huge MD families, and often has weird unlikely connects happening in her books. Happen to be reading her latest tonight. And I swear, my neighbor Sarah's family is the type she writes about. Local up in a county, but the connections are crazy. Close and in each other's pockets (one sister made an offer on a house...across from her parents and down the block from the hated sister.) Tonight, I was talking with the old high school friend, an ex of hers? Was in college with me. And then the brother-in-law, turns out, was best friends with hs friend's college roommate. And he's from Jersey. AND! Neighbor had a huge hs crush on a local barman who is a bit infamous in the news now. I'm like, SERIOUSLY?

This state is such a small town. And my neighborhood is a microcosm of it. I love feeling like I am integrating into it. Plus, really liked the sisters, hope to see much more of them.

How's MK, sara?

And you are totally right about MD, except for the lower portion of Montgomery County. They've got a superiority complex.

Feeling like you're integrating? Darlin', if you ain't integrated, then I don't know who is. It's your place, and your people.

He's holding. In a week more we'll see.

I've always felt like an outsider/poseur, even in my hometown, when compared to the in-ness of my parents' communities (which, really, was a function of time and place.) But even after carving my spot out in my old place, I didn't quite fit, possibly because of the transatory nature of apt living. I loved Baltimore since I moved here, in all it's contradictions, but I never referred to it as my hometown or where I was from. I fit here so well, I'm not sure what to call my hometown anymore. Cruces raised me. NM is always a part of me. Endor Gardens in Baltimore is Home.

Cruces is where you were born and raised. There's no need to call it your hometown if you don't want to. Most people wouldn't be able to the tell the difference, but you'll know and that's what's important.

Endor Gardens in Baltimore is Home.

How much do I love this typo? I'm upset you didn't introduce me to the ewoks, though....

Swear to god. Always make that mistake.

Oh, and Sarah has our original sink, which she got when our neighbor renovated her bathroom. I covet it. It's lavender. An awesome pedestal. Want.

Oh, and Sarah has our original sink, which she got when our neighbor renovated her bathroom. I covet it. It's lavender. An awesome pedestal. Want.

You should keep an eye on craigslist, and see if there are local architectural salvage joints.

What Plei said. Though the peach one has a nice kitschy feel to it.

Also keep an eye out for anyone in the neighborhood remodeling their bathroom. Lightning can definitely strike twice.