First leg of the Last Hurrah: Washington D.C., to visit my pals Max and Keith. And to see an Elvis Costello concert on the night of April 22 that I didn't get any photos of, but that was quite excellent regardless.
The next morning, Max and I drove to Ann Arbor to live it up with our friends there, two of whom are graduating this year. But that is a story for another day.
Lined up this way, it tells the story about how a young man turned gay (for dudes).