Sunday, May 6, 2018
6/ My Life in Alcohol Consumption, Part VI
Sixties: A generous friend threw me a jazz party for my 60th. Rivers of wine flowed that night, and I may have had a little too much of it when I sang "My Funny Valentine." Many delicious BYOB dinners in that decade. Lots of gauging when I should switch to water for my sober drive home.
With my friend Tierney at the Colonnades in Scranton, 2013
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You have good friends! (We actually have our own "breathaliser" to gauge how much we - or our guests - have had and whether driving is advisable.)
ReplyDeleteI love jazz. I love good wine. I love "My Funny Valentine." A breathalizer at home? Might be a good idea!
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