First Saturday night on the playa.
I envisioned myself sitting in camp, socializing with friends into the wee hours of the morning.
Or perhaps hopping on my bike and taking a little tour of our growing city.
I DEFINITELY didn’t picture what happened.
I drank TOO MUCH gin TOO QUICKLY and had to go to bed.
Tejas, on the other hand, stayed out all night and didn’t return until the sun was coming up.