Maryland Leftovers.

Hey religion: pics or it didn’t happen.

My trip back to Maryland definitely happened, and I extra photos to prove it. Above, basketball and crab nachos. That’s what Maryland does.

Speaking of which, when I was a kid, my family had a vacation condo in Ocean City, MD. My brothers and I spent every Memorial Day weekend on a dock, catching over 300 crabs, which we’d bring upstairs to our dad, who steamed them in a giant pot with Old Bay seasoning. This memory flooded back when I ordered the Old Bae sushi at Kanaki.

One more shot of the boys at Rare, before we sat down to a sensible meal of an 80 oz. steak.

 
The original, and best, flag drop. This gives me chills. And makes me ever prouder to be a Terp.