I went to an old
friend party in
Oysterville tonight with the folks. It was fun. There were nice people I don't see very often, excellent
food, and VERY strong drinks. As we were preparing to leave I was searching for my coat and had a thought that I should have written my name in my coat. This immediately reminded me of how
white I am and I had to laugh.

Here is me in my pea coat after a couple of vodka
crans.
1 comment:
I still have that book waiting for you... at least we can be white together.
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