daisexy time!

Daisk the Traveler has finally graced Boston with a visit, and even agreed to be hosted at the Royal Suite at 3 Holland St. Stan, of course, has tried to get Daisk inebriated even before he entered the door, but all such attempts have failed (something about "I have a wedding to go to" and "I'm too old to have fun").

On Sunday, Susan, Daisuke, and I took a leisurely stroll in the Boston Garden, where we took an opportunity to molest the brass ducklings:

Good times - always nice to reconnect with ol' pals, even ones that no longer call Boston their home. Even Hak made a brief appearance (... aaaand that was the last time anybody will refer to Hakeemy as "Hak").