Travis, David's well manicured doo and Melissa G. Chuck Pace © 2007
Monday was the end of an era. An era known as April at least. It was 84° and beautifully sunny. The Chatterbox was a-bristle with activity, the patio buzzing. Ed Sipes was out with a few of the Roberts gang; Wilson, Rich, Mel and me along with Chatterbox mainstays like Brooks, Travis, Melissa Gallant, Dave and DeAnne of course as well as Miss Kay. Kay's friends Brad and Sue were not in attendance last night but I did see both of them the previous week, I even got a rather nice e-mail from Sue the other day about how much she liked reading my blog, and her recent trip to the (very) out of date mention meter where she felt that someone who rides a bike should not get more mentions than some who drives a Volvo, (eco considerations aside I will remain neutral much like the nation that makes the Volvo). So thanks for the e-mail Sue, and the observations about life and hair and legs. Alas Sue, I am sorry to inform you that attempts have been made in the past by certain mention 'ho's to pad their stats and it doesn't help (isn't that right Travis? Kay?). Now where was I, I got distracted reading my mail. Oh, yeah. The weather was stellar, the radiant heaters were off (and the pigeons were on) and the night was lovely. Also at the box were Jack and Joan Green, and inside away from the sun's restorative powers Jody F., Monica (back from Cincinnati) and MaryAnn Beuke. As I was tabbing and leaving after a few half and halves I saw that Monika Herzig was there as well for the evenings live jazz, but alas I was late for the sky, and I had to be home in time for Heroes.
A very interesting episode of Heroes too I might add. Now there is a 5 year gap to figure out. Good stuff.
All in all a great day to be alive (as anyone who is alive should be able to attest, I don't take much credence from the dead people who are liable to weigh in on the subject).
Chuck Pace © 2007
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