Tomorrow I have to get up at some ungodly hour to catch a plane bound for sun, girls and mediocre beer. While I’m obviously not excited about getting up to be at the airport at 5, I am super excited to get to Palm Springs for what promises to be an unforgettable weekend.

You’ll see us around all starting Wednesday night, so if you notice a girl who looks like a lot of fun wearing a porn shirt, come say hello! We’ll also have a table at the Doral pool party Saturday afternoon, but why wait to introduce yourself?

J.D. and I will be blogging every day, so if you can’t get to Dinah this year, at least live vicariously through us. We don’t mind.