Visiting

I'm not much of a talker. Really. I'm not pulling one of Contagion's "I'm shy" stunts. I just don't like talking much. However, every now and then, it's good to sit and visit.

Yesterday evening, I had the privilege of visiting with Laughing Wolf, at one of his local brew pubs. Later in the night, I got to speak with another very interesting fellow, as we passed a bottle back and forth. Once you got past the cloven hooves, the horns, and the wolflike face, he was a great guy. He said something totally brilliant... I awoke so that I could memorize it. Unfortunately, I went back to sleep, where the words of wisdom escaped back into my subconscious...

This evening? Before I embark on the Holly Jolly IMathon, I'm going to drink the squeezings of innocent Christmas trees, in a ritual celebrating Der Tannenbaum, and the spirits of sharing. The bartender and I have stashed a bottle of Sapphire away, and plan on granting it freedom from it's beautiful blue bottle... one tumbler at a time.

It will be a time of much visiting... and happiness.

Posted by That 1 Guy at December 23, 2005 03:39 PM