Yeah, I was listening to the Beastie Boys on the drive home.
Also, there was no smoking. At least not by me.
As it happens, I may end up at Carpool in Herndon four nights -- in a row -- this week. All of which would involve kickball, in some form or another.
Let's see, Friday was Herndon, Saturday was Great Falls. I did manage to get into the District on Sunday, swinging by the Hirshhorn and the National Portrait Museum, but I haven't finished those photos yet, so for our purposes here, it didn't happen.