Went out last night with Holly and her friend Carrie. Had an absolute ball. We went down to the uber-trendy meat packing district for dinner and ate and drank ourselves silly. I saw all the latest photos of Delaney and Mike and can't wait to visit them in San Fran. Then off to a local bar I think called "the maritime", which was nice but not really our scene. We ended up stumbling into a bar in the East Village in our search for live music and ran amuk to the sounds of a reasonable cover band.
At one point we called Carol and I hope I didn't make too much of an ass of myself beause it was well into the evening by then!
3 comments:
You know it's not a real cover band unless they do the Choir Boys Run to Paradise as the closer.
Marg is very jealous of your night out with the beautiful Holly.
Missing you and looking forward to seeing you soon. We may even have somewhere for you to stay!
Love
Wes & Marg
PS
I couldn't get the shots of kate in the shower for you yet but I promise to try again when she is on her way through next time. :)
Yeah, I was really hoping for some dirty cold chisel, but it never happened... And by the way, the closer is Jenny's got a gun.
Tut tut Michael. You run amok, not amuk. Is that the benefit of a private school education? I'll be watching for future errors!
Uncle Warren
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