I'm sorry for your troubles today Eugene, but I hope you take away at least a few fond memories. Lauretta and I were looking for you at the park, but I'm glad at least you made it home safe on Drinko de Mayo. Next year will be better, and I can't wait.
I stayed in the park long enough to eat lunch and lie on the grass, but I didn't see anyone I recognized. There weren't many people around, I think you were all still on the mountain. I got to the park at 2:15 and left maybe half an hour later.