How long is the statute of limitations for:

Being invited to your friend's boss's million-dollar beach house, making up drinking games to "Top Gun," drinking to one "Maverick" too many, getting on a scooter, falling down, tearing your ACL and generally making a huge mess of things?

For future reference, it's 2 years and 4 months.

At first, it was a little weird, returning to the scene of the crime. And then, it was just really, really, really fun. This time I managed to stay injury-free -- but Montine was not so lucky. Thankfully, a few band-aids fixed her up right good. "That house has a thirst for blood," Jess pointed out on Monday.

The beach itself was much kinder, offering us one mild day for walking along the water and arranging broad-jumping competitions. Interestingly, Bryan and I left in the middle of the weekend to attend a wedding -- returning in plenty of time to partake in an impromptu dance party of ridiculous proportions. A friend at work doubted the veracity of said "dance party" with such small numbers. Please! All you really need is:

Dance Party Ingredients
3 friends (can add more as party begins)
1 mix CD
1 case of PBR

Voila! Delicious.

I also finally posted a few photos from Sugar Ray's visit to Yahoo!. A much better set is available via Jess.

Oh and we went to see Bishop Allen again -- with the Canadians! -- but I didn't bring my camera this time.

Finally: Here's what we look like on the radio.

And: Will it ever stop raining in San Francisco?