Dog Days keep us humble

We were supposed to have set off already but last night was too much fun. The unstoppable dance party. We danced for five hours between CAMP and the Upstairs Lounge, which was only possible on my end after I puked up my whole eggplant parmesan dinner. Soooo after a day of burritos at the flavor corner, to sitting by the tracks for hours, to four-topping large pizza dinner, I'll say I spent my last day, and dollar, absolutely tastefully. I love you, St. Louis.