Telluride Happy Hour

Last night was the (annual?) Chicago Telluride Reunion - "Happy Hour," as the invitation stated. We got about a foot of snow on Thursday, so only about ten people showed up, but it was still good. Jessica and I were the only people there still in college. It was interesting to see how TASPers turned out in their 20s and 30s. The president of the Telluride Association, Jessica something, was there, along with a couple other highly involved folks. For some reason, I woke up this morning feeling really uncomfortable about the whole shindig. Maybe there's such a thing as a Telluride overdose, who knows?