Thursday, June 15, 2006

Scotch in the wood

Our trek across the mountain was successful. Dinner with a mob of lawyers was surprisingly pleasant. Saw a woman who i recognized but couldn't recall her name. An hour ago the warm high desert night called us out into the woods. Hearing music through the trees we followed the sound to a small tavern where we now sit listening to a solo version of sweet home alabama.

6 comments:

  1. Sounds nice. Where are you anyway? Bend?

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  2. Dude, you are wierd.

    Tom is a mommy. Congrats Tom, may your life be filled with pesto looking poopy.

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  3. Maybe the woman was a striper - did you try waving a dollar at her?

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  4. Ahhh, I love the dancers of the high desert.

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  5. Conference...

    is that code for a weekend of boozing and debauchery?

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  6. Anonymous1:20 PM

    A striper? As in a candy striper?

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