Like I said on Wednesday, it's been nearly fifteen years, and I still like my lady. In fact, I like her so much that we've decided to scoot out of the country for a bit of a holiday. (Doesn't that sound so European?) In the modified words of the Beastie Boys, "No... Sleep... 'Til FLORENCE!"
We're bugging out, and I won't be around for a while. In the meantime, though, follow our shenanigans on my Facebook page (and give it the old thumbs up while you're there), where I'll be posting a few stories, photos, and perhaps a poem or two.
I'll see you in a week or so!
And while you're here, you might as well enjoy so good tunes. Check out Joe Purdy's album, Paris in the Morning.