Still recovering from the weekend.  Home in Anytown, IN. on Sunday.  Got to spend time with family, go for a bike ride and be with friends.  6 of got together at BW3, drank until they closed at 10 (it's Sunday in Indiana), then headed to the only place that was open - the dive bar of all dive bars, right on Main Street.  Besides one 50 year old bum, we were the only blancos in the joint.  They had $3 pitchers which was perfect, but they wouldn't switch it too the NBA game.  So after a couple we headed down the street to our friends, watched the rest of the game and then listen to some live Pat Metheny. It was one of those perfect small town nights.