The One Where Ilk Cuts And Pastes.
As most of you know, we're heading to Tahoe next week for some skiing, tippling and gambling. What a dream vacation...3 of my 4 favorite activities rolled up into one nice little snow-covered package.
Rob (of Rob and Renee fame) emailed me this story from the Old Grey Lady about the record snowfalls this year. (Note to self: clip and save)
The article precipitated the following email exchange:
Screw waiting, lets go now.
K has the flu, so it's just you and me son.
It'll be like "Sideways."
I didn't see "SideWays", should I be worried?
Besides, what about Renee... can't she come with us too?
Here's the premise: 2 guys, one a somewhat uptight writer/teacher
still getting over a divorce and the other a dashing lothario with the
moral sense of a cherrystone clam wend their way through napa valley,
womanize, and guzzle lots of wine.
no girls allowed.
___
Yawn. Sometimes I wish I could pull a Sideways type routine and just go bomb around in the middle of nowhere, swilling vino all day and hitting on waitresses at night.
Gotta live sometimes, ya know?
As most of you know, we're heading to Tahoe next week for some skiing, tippling and gambling. What a dream vacation...3 of my 4 favorite activities rolled up into one nice little snow-covered package.
Rob (of Rob and Renee fame) emailed me this story from the Old Grey Lady about the record snowfalls this year. (Note to self: clip and save)
The article precipitated the following email exchange:
| Rob |
| Show options | 3:09pm (39 minutes ago) |
| Ilk
|
| Show options | 3:19pm (29 minutes ago) |
It'll be like "Sideways."
| Rob
|
| Show options | 3:23pm (26 minutes ago) |
Besides, what about Renee... can't she come with us too?
| Ilk
|
| Show options | 3:25pm (24 minutes ago) |
still getting over a divorce and the other a dashing lothario with the
moral sense of a cherrystone clam wend their way through napa valley,
womanize, and guzzle lots of wine.
no girls allowed.
___
Yawn. Sometimes I wish I could pull a Sideways type routine and just go bomb around in the middle of nowhere, swilling vino all day and hitting on waitresses at night.
Gotta live sometimes, ya know?
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