I am wild and cray cray

I have been trying to use "cray cray" as many times as possible this month. I know it is juvenile and makes me sound less intelligent than I am, but it makes me laugh every time. Plus, Jake has been using the word "baller" a lot, so I feel like I need to keep up with his trendy slang. You know, to keep the kids cultured.

But, I am really cray cray, because tonight I am going to see Dave Matthews in Cincinnati with the Martin brothers (see below to get their short bios) and then coming home tonight, and going to work tomorrow. CRAY CRAY. Jake has been very generous and has enthusiastically encouraged me to do this, which I think is pretty cool (although, I am sort of sensing a big trade-off coming in the future, because he is a smart man that one). I am a little nervous that I am going to cramp the brother's style or I am going to be too tired or I am going to dance really stupid and embarrassingly-like, or whatever, whatever, whatever. But, you know what? I am in need of a little adventure, and you only live once. So, this is how I roll now.

Now, onto the short bios.

This is Brandon (aka, Brandom, Brandomoniom, Brandito)

He is in the green tee.

This is his brother Jesse:

He's got a long mane of hair.

Okay, that's not really him, but he looks like that.

And, there's me:

The humidity is horrible today.

Recap to follow. Maybe.