The babes – that would be Hannah and myself (major babes, you must admit) , the tubes- big black rubber tubes zipping down icy slopes at record speed at the Nashoba Valley Ski Area (http://www.skinashoba.com/photo_uploads/14/new_lanes.jpg ) – tremendous fun!! I had been a little hesitant at first to go – at first sight the pictures on the web site did not look too exciting, the lanes a little too flat, but boy was I wrong. Up close and personal the lanes looked much steeper, and with the chilly winds swirling about, there was some good speed going on. I was a little miffed initially, since I prefer to use the tubes on my stomach, grab the two handles for steering and then use the feet for brakes. Alas, the Nashoba folks do not allow belly surfing, so one has to sit in the tube upright – which means that the first two runs you are pretty much swirled about and go down the hill backwards and at any given moment are in danger to become airborne. By about 3 PM Hannah and I had perfected the art of going down the slope facing forward and using our innovative leaning technique to give quite a graceful performance. Nashoba Valley, if you must know, is the ski area closest to Boston, just about a 30 minute drive, and just a wee bit outside of Concord.
I am enjoying this long weekend (Monday is President’s Day and we are off work) - so nice to be able to sleep in on Monday. It has been a busy week, with many culinary excursions, due to birthdays, V-Day and much-needed quality time with friends. This week of food commenced on Tuesday with a birthday lunch for both Darrell and Susan (my lab colleagues) at Artu, an Italian eatery in Boston’s Beacon Hill. One of Charles Streets’ cozy downstairs establishments, it provides Italian cuisine at a reasonable price. Next time though, I should not order a dish with an Italian name I don’t recognize and where I have no idea of what I just ordered. Inadvertently I had ordered in a wine sauce mussels (shellfish is a no-no these days), but the wait staff was nice enough to bring a replacement dish.
Tuesday night was the culinary highlight of the week, I must say – dinner at Eastern Standard - http://www.easternstandardboston.com/ - quite a classy establishment located at Kenmore Square immediately adjacent to the very posh Hotel Commonwealth. It certainly is a wonderful experience to dine there. Accompanied by a little bubbly named Cristalino Brut Cava from Penedes, Spain, I chose the Tuesday night special “Veal Schnitzel with Spaetzle, Artichockes and Spinach” (the Spaetzle may have swayed my decision a bit there….) and ended the evening with a “Washington Style Toddy”. Apparently this particular style toddy was cherished by none other than our friend George Washington and I have to give the man credit! Very tasty stuff!! For my EU friends, here is how a toddy is made: a hot beverage, such as tea, coffee, or cocoa (in this case hot apple cider) is mixed with alcohol (brandy, rum or whiskey) plus some sugar, honey or syrup. Some people go as far as to add cinnamon, cloves, lemon, butter, or as Wikipedia states, pain killers. The web site also says that “hot toddies are traditionally drunk before going to bed, or in wet and cold weather. They were believed to help cure the cold and flu, but the American Lung Association now recommends avoiding treating the common cold with alcoholic beverages as they have no curative effect and cause dehydration.” Darn!
Well Thursday was V-Day, and my friend Andrew and I decided to do something very un-sappy and go see a horror movie. I had gotten free passes to an advance screening of a flick called “The Signal” – easy plot – secret signals are coming through the TV, radio and God knows what, and all of a sudden people start killing each other. Anyway, as tempting as that sounded, we did not get to see the free movie, since the snow storm the day before delayed the shipment of the print. We decided to watch a movie anyway and opted for the critically praised “In Bruges”. This movie is outrageous – completely surreal, absolutely politically incorrect (everybody gets it), a bit violent on occasion, but hysterically funny. If you liked Pulp Fiction, you are going to love this one. And in plays in Belgium!! (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/In_Bruges) Dinner that night was consumed at the Cambridge Brewing Company (http://www.cambrew.com/) which was very delicious and mercifully un-valentine-y.
The weekend started off with a visit to the New England Aquarium at Boston Harbor yesterday, which I thought may have not been the best idea on a holiday weekend preceding a school-free week, and to be honest, it was a tad crowded, but I think I picked a decent time to attend and actually enjoyed myself quite nicely there despite six million kids. I was absolutely mesmerized by the penguins and would have been quite happy just hanging out there for a couple of hours. (http://www.neaq.org/)
The afternoon was spent at home cooking up a storm with the ingredients of my veggie box, and in the evening I joined the German language group at the Irish pub Asgard on Mass Ave (http://www.classicirish.com/asgard_about.html), always a nice outing.
All that tubing today made me pleasantly tired, and so I will now head over to my couch, attempting to make a dent in the pile of 20 movies I have not yet watched. The Third Season of MI-5 awaits!! (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Spooks ) .
Enjoy the rest of your weekend.
Pet
Sunday, February 17, 2008
Sunday, February 10, 2008
#36 Boston - No Cuddling with Strangers Feb 10 2008
My friends - I am on the mend, at least from the flu, and as my energy is slowly being restored to normal levels, the social calendar is starting to fill up a wee bit. Thursday night was the first outing for the week – meeting up with my delightful friends Hannah and Holly for a nice bite to eat and some spirited conversation at The Paramount (http://www.paramountboston.com/pages/home.html) – one of my favorite eateries on Charles Street in Beacon Hill. Their grilled steak salad was quite phenom, and I did not hear any complaints from my two friends about their dinner choices either. The most interesting topic of discussion for the evening circled around a new fad that is apparently spreading like wild fire on the West Coast - “cuddle parties” (http://www.cuddleparty.com /). Labeled by the organizers as a “structured, safe workshop on boundaries, communication, intimacy and affection”, I am not quite sure what to think of it. Actually, it kind of weirds me out. Now, believe you me - I am a very huggy, touchy-feely kind of person, most of you know that – but cuddling with strangers – I DON’T THINK SO!
Now, going to the Boston Wine Expo yesterday (http://www.wine-expos.com/) at the Seaport World Trade Center (http://www.seaportboston.com/) was as close to cuddling as I was going to get this weekend. I made the mistake of heading first through the food isle upon entering the exhibit hall, and I was honestly starting to feel the beginnings of a bout of agoraphobia coming on. I quickly zipped over to the other end of the exhibit to see my friend Holly who had a stand there (her Chinese pearls are phenomenal and guess who went shopping for some pearly bling?). I then got into the swing of things, and initially by myself and later accompanied by my vivacious friend Hannah, enjoyed sampling wines from all over the world. Since winter had commenced again when we emerged from the World Trade Center, Hannah and I decided to first go for a bite to eat (my favorite neighborhood restaurant, The East Side Bar and Grille on Cambridge Street) and then head down to Flat Top Johnny’s (http://flattopjohnnys.com/) to shoot us some pool. This was a perfect thing to do – first of all FTJ’s is a phat place, 12 pool tables, hip music, good beer, and cool people just like us. Hannah and I had a grand old time – I am not the world’s best pool player by a long shot, and for some reason, the more I played the worse I got. I started out pretty decent, but I don’t think I hit any of the balls into a pocket during the last 30 minutes of our play (maybe except for the Eight Ball which delighted Hannah to no end.).
Friday night I was out too - a whole gang of us went to the North End to Café Pompei to celebrate my lab colleague and friend Susan Boisvert’s birthday. There were fifteen of us, and we had ourselves a lovely table in the downstairs section. The piano man sat right next to us regaling us with some pleasant and relaxing tunes, and the food was fantastic. Mike’s Pastry (http://www.mikespastry.com/) in the North End provided the chocolate mousse cake for desert, and the evening ended pleasantly with everyone crowding into Susan and Ann’s cozy living room playing a round of “Apple to Apples”.
The weather here in good old Cambridge has been a bit moody these days, and the past week snow, flurries, rain, sleet have been alternating happily and put on quite a display. You may go into a building and the sun is shining, and when you emerge an hour later, it looks as if Boston has changed its season in just that hour. Last night as Hannah and I walked home from our outing to Flat Top Johnny’s, snow was coming down heavily. This morning the sun was shining for just a wee bit, and of course as bad timing and my luck would have it, the minute I was off to Petco to get Oscar supplies it started raining buckets!!! There I was loaded with plastic bags, trying to prevent my loot from Borders (yes, I stopped at the book store) from getting completely soaked – it was not pretty. My hair now has turned into its Don King version of a do, some hair product may be needed to tame the beast that resides on top of my skull. Actually as a I am writing this to you, the weather has changed completely yet again, and now some kind of rain, no make that snow (changes by the minute), is being blown around at wind gusts of 30 mph. Fun!
Well, this Friday I got yet another cortisone shot for my right heel, and the ever-present plantar fasciitis. The X-ray revealed that I do have a ginormous bone spur, however that is not the cause of my pain, but inflammation in the plantar fascia is. The options are not many, except for a lot of patience, since many of these cases resolved eventually on their own. It may take 18 months though, and I am currently only going on month #7.
I have to say a big thank you today also to my friend Stephanie who I forgot to thank last week (when I was so dreadfully sick) for the delivery of a most delicious smoothie the size of a V8 engine. I thanked her by breaking the Nalgene bottle it was delivered in. I am that kind of a person.
Friends, time to go back to the living room, Sherlock Holmes and the Hound of the Baskervilles are waiting. You must see the version with Jeremy Brett - he is devious, with a hint of arrogance and wicked smaaaht!
Enjoy the rest of your weekend.
PetJ
Now, going to the Boston Wine Expo yesterday (http://www.wine-expos.com/) at the Seaport World Trade Center (http://www.seaportboston.com/) was as close to cuddling as I was going to get this weekend. I made the mistake of heading first through the food isle upon entering the exhibit hall, and I was honestly starting to feel the beginnings of a bout of agoraphobia coming on. I quickly zipped over to the other end of the exhibit to see my friend Holly who had a stand there (her Chinese pearls are phenomenal and guess who went shopping for some pearly bling?). I then got into the swing of things, and initially by myself and later accompanied by my vivacious friend Hannah, enjoyed sampling wines from all over the world. Since winter had commenced again when we emerged from the World Trade Center, Hannah and I decided to first go for a bite to eat (my favorite neighborhood restaurant, The East Side Bar and Grille on Cambridge Street) and then head down to Flat Top Johnny’s (http://flattopjohnnys.com/) to shoot us some pool. This was a perfect thing to do – first of all FTJ’s is a phat place, 12 pool tables, hip music, good beer, and cool people just like us. Hannah and I had a grand old time – I am not the world’s best pool player by a long shot, and for some reason, the more I played the worse I got. I started out pretty decent, but I don’t think I hit any of the balls into a pocket during the last 30 minutes of our play (maybe except for the Eight Ball which delighted Hannah to no end.).
Friday night I was out too - a whole gang of us went to the North End to Café Pompei to celebrate my lab colleague and friend Susan Boisvert’s birthday. There were fifteen of us, and we had ourselves a lovely table in the downstairs section. The piano man sat right next to us regaling us with some pleasant and relaxing tunes, and the food was fantastic. Mike’s Pastry (http://www.mikespastry.com/) in the North End provided the chocolate mousse cake for desert, and the evening ended pleasantly with everyone crowding into Susan and Ann’s cozy living room playing a round of “Apple to Apples”.
The weather here in good old Cambridge has been a bit moody these days, and the past week snow, flurries, rain, sleet have been alternating happily and put on quite a display. You may go into a building and the sun is shining, and when you emerge an hour later, it looks as if Boston has changed its season in just that hour. Last night as Hannah and I walked home from our outing to Flat Top Johnny’s, snow was coming down heavily. This morning the sun was shining for just a wee bit, and of course as bad timing and my luck would have it, the minute I was off to Petco to get Oscar supplies it started raining buckets!!! There I was loaded with plastic bags, trying to prevent my loot from Borders (yes, I stopped at the book store) from getting completely soaked – it was not pretty. My hair now has turned into its Don King version of a do, some hair product may be needed to tame the beast that resides on top of my skull. Actually as a I am writing this to you, the weather has changed completely yet again, and now some kind of rain, no make that snow (changes by the minute), is being blown around at wind gusts of 30 mph. Fun!
Well, this Friday I got yet another cortisone shot for my right heel, and the ever-present plantar fasciitis. The X-ray revealed that I do have a ginormous bone spur, however that is not the cause of my pain, but inflammation in the plantar fascia is. The options are not many, except for a lot of patience, since many of these cases resolved eventually on their own. It may take 18 months though, and I am currently only going on month #7.
I have to say a big thank you today also to my friend Stephanie who I forgot to thank last week (when I was so dreadfully sick) for the delivery of a most delicious smoothie the size of a V8 engine. I thanked her by breaking the Nalgene bottle it was delivered in. I am that kind of a person.
Friends, time to go back to the living room, Sherlock Holmes and the Hound of the Baskervilles are waiting. You must see the version with Jeremy Brett - he is devious, with a hint of arrogance and wicked smaaaht!
Enjoy the rest of your weekend.
PetJ
Sunday, February 3, 2008
#35 Boston - SuperBowl! February 3, 2008
The blessed day has arrived – SuperBowl Sunday – the holiest of holidays in American sports and the advertising industry’s hall of fame-worthy display of one-upmanship. Actually, I am admitting publicly here that the commercials have actually been the main draw for me in most years, and this is based on the fact that for those many many years (aside from the heydays of the 49ers dynasty in the early 90s) I lived in an area where the football teams did not stand a chance to even think about the SuperBowl.
But now I live in Pats Country!! Our beloved New England Patriots (http://www.newenglandpatriots.com/) are on a quest to end their season 19:0, a feat previously unaccomplished in football land. I will be heading this afternoon to a SuperBowl party at my friends Amy and Dana’s, who are big-time Pats fans, and I would not be surprised if the resident canine, The Peanut himself, would be decked out in Pats garb. The Litmans live out in Malden, a stone’s throw away from Boston. Malden, if you must know is named after Maldon in England (Blackwater Estuary – Essex), was purchased by some Puritans in 1629 from the Pawtucket Indians and was initially part of Charlestown. Its claim to fame, other than that the Litmans live there, is that it apparently was the first community to petition the colonial government to sever its ties with Britain. Rebel rousers they are, those Maldeners! You know, my favorite part of Wikipedia is to look up local cities, and then read the “Notable Residents” section – first prize in Malden goes to Joshua Titcom, ventriloquist and army general, closely followed by Fred Leuchter, an execution technician featured in a documentary called “Dr Death”. People you may actually know from Malden are Norman Greenbaum (he wrote and sang the one-hit wonder “Spirit in the Sky”), Ed Ames and Erle Stanley Gardner (he wrote the Perry Mason mysteries).
The other good news is that after ten days of being abominably sick, I seem to be on the mend. The dreaded lurgy struck me down with a vengeance and I still have to regain the full use of my vocal cords. Being that sick is no fun; many thanks to those of you who came to the rescue with phone calls, emails, visits etc. The biggest thank you goes out to Hillary and PeeWee Holloway, who came by with a load of goodies, including an impressive selection of chicken soups. Thanks to my friend Andrew who came by for a nice cup of tea and made me forget a bit that I was miserable. I have watched movie after movie after movie this week, and they all have become one big blur. Highlights include the second season of Foyle’s War (you must watch this, it is wonderful) and the first season of Heroes (Yattaa!!!). Save the cheerleader, save the world!!
Thursday night was my first outing for the week (except for two days where I actually dragged myself to work for a couple of events and doctor’s appointments). My Barcelonan friend Jordi Barretina, who forgave me for being horrendously late, met up with me for a delicious cup of hot cocoa at Panificio on Charles Street (http://www.panificiobackbay.com/). Panificio is one of my favorite places in Beacon Hill, they have these wonderful countertop tables at the window and you can drink a lovely cup of tea or a glass of wine in the evening and do some nice people watching. Their food is excellent as well, in particular their salads can be recommended.
Friday night was dinner club, and this time Irene and Dave hosted us in Melrose, where Patrick, Ellen and I arrived after quite an odyssey, which involved my getting car sick in the end. Melrose, also in the burbs, and also originally part of Charlestown (interestingly enough it was in the “Malden” neighborhood of C-Town), is named after the burgh of Melrose in Scotland and located about 7 miles north of Boston. You wouldn’t know because it took us forever to get there (Thanks Google Maps!). Famous residents, other than Irene, include Supreme Court Justice David Souter, and (this tops it) American painter Will Cotton (Wikipedia Entry: “His primary subjects are candy and naked women, often in combination. Will's paintings often feature baked goods such as a gingerbread house or a mobile home made of waffles. He has a professional oven in his studio and makes all of these himself. Then uses them as models for the paintings.”) (http://www.willcotton.com/) . Only in America.
The evening was lovely, the food delish, the conversation spirited, even though my participation was limited as my poor little voice struggled to be heard. By the next dinner group I should be recovered fully and be able to speak up.
My friends, I have to do a little more cooking for the SuperBowl party, and then will head out to Malden for the big event.
Enjoy the rest of your weekend!
PetJ
But now I live in Pats Country!! Our beloved New England Patriots (http://www.newenglandpatriots.com/) are on a quest to end their season 19:0, a feat previously unaccomplished in football land. I will be heading this afternoon to a SuperBowl party at my friends Amy and Dana’s, who are big-time Pats fans, and I would not be surprised if the resident canine, The Peanut himself, would be decked out in Pats garb. The Litmans live out in Malden, a stone’s throw away from Boston. Malden, if you must know is named after Maldon in England (Blackwater Estuary – Essex), was purchased by some Puritans in 1629 from the Pawtucket Indians and was initially part of Charlestown. Its claim to fame, other than that the Litmans live there, is that it apparently was the first community to petition the colonial government to sever its ties with Britain. Rebel rousers they are, those Maldeners! You know, my favorite part of Wikipedia is to look up local cities, and then read the “Notable Residents” section – first prize in Malden goes to Joshua Titcom, ventriloquist and army general, closely followed by Fred Leuchter, an execution technician featured in a documentary called “Dr Death”. People you may actually know from Malden are Norman Greenbaum (he wrote and sang the one-hit wonder “Spirit in the Sky”), Ed Ames and Erle Stanley Gardner (he wrote the Perry Mason mysteries).
The other good news is that after ten days of being abominably sick, I seem to be on the mend. The dreaded lurgy struck me down with a vengeance and I still have to regain the full use of my vocal cords. Being that sick is no fun; many thanks to those of you who came to the rescue with phone calls, emails, visits etc. The biggest thank you goes out to Hillary and PeeWee Holloway, who came by with a load of goodies, including an impressive selection of chicken soups. Thanks to my friend Andrew who came by for a nice cup of tea and made me forget a bit that I was miserable. I have watched movie after movie after movie this week, and they all have become one big blur. Highlights include the second season of Foyle’s War (you must watch this, it is wonderful) and the first season of Heroes (Yattaa!!!). Save the cheerleader, save the world!!
Thursday night was my first outing for the week (except for two days where I actually dragged myself to work for a couple of events and doctor’s appointments). My Barcelonan friend Jordi Barretina, who forgave me for being horrendously late, met up with me for a delicious cup of hot cocoa at Panificio on Charles Street (http://www.panificiobackbay.com/). Panificio is one of my favorite places in Beacon Hill, they have these wonderful countertop tables at the window and you can drink a lovely cup of tea or a glass of wine in the evening and do some nice people watching. Their food is excellent as well, in particular their salads can be recommended.
Friday night was dinner club, and this time Irene and Dave hosted us in Melrose, where Patrick, Ellen and I arrived after quite an odyssey, which involved my getting car sick in the end. Melrose, also in the burbs, and also originally part of Charlestown (interestingly enough it was in the “Malden” neighborhood of C-Town), is named after the burgh of Melrose in Scotland and located about 7 miles north of Boston. You wouldn’t know because it took us forever to get there (Thanks Google Maps!). Famous residents, other than Irene, include Supreme Court Justice David Souter, and (this tops it) American painter Will Cotton (Wikipedia Entry: “His primary subjects are candy and naked women, often in combination. Will's paintings often feature baked goods such as a gingerbread house or a mobile home made of waffles. He has a professional oven in his studio and makes all of these himself. Then uses them as models for the paintings.”) (http://www.willcotton.com/) . Only in America.
The evening was lovely, the food delish, the conversation spirited, even though my participation was limited as my poor little voice struggled to be heard. By the next dinner group I should be recovered fully and be able to speak up.
My friends, I have to do a little more cooking for the SuperBowl party, and then will head out to Malden for the big event.
Enjoy the rest of your weekend!
PetJ
#34 Boston - Amy and I - January 27, 2008
Yes folks, Amy and I are now officially an item. Three dates in one week, and we even shared popcorn!!! She may have to explain that to her husband Dana, who has been very accommodating in letting his lovely wife be out on the town with me for one chick flick after another. I think I owe him something nice, a good bottle of Scotch would be appreciated I am sure.
The whole dating thing started on Sunday with a chaperoned outing (the lovely Miss Ellen Esslinger Cooley and the equally charming Paula Meleis accompanied the fledgling couple) – t’was a holiday, t’was cold, so we headed for the cinemaaaah. First chick flick of the week was “27 Dresses” featuring Katherine Heigl in a reasonably funny and delightful role and a very yummy looking James Marsden as her counterpart. The movie is entertaining enough for a nice cold winter day, and we rewarded ourselves with a little visit to Boston’s prime desert only spot, Finale (www.finaledesserts.com ). Each Finale dessert is like a piece of art and the crème brulee on my plate certainly did qualify. Add a little retail therapy post sugar rush and we had ourselves a grand day.
Movie date Number two happened on Wednesday night – I had scored two passes for an advance screening of a new movie called “Unleashed” with Diane Lane. This one, definitely not a chick flick, was the story of a lunatic who starts messing with the FBI’s cyber crime division. On his website he tortures people and the more visitors log in, the quicker and the more violently the victim dies. Not for the faint of heart I must say, and suspenseful at times but it peters off a bit in the second half and for my taste, ends a bit too quickly.
Number 3 took us to Revere this time for a showing “ PS I Love You” – category tear jerker chick flick, again reasonably entertaining, not Hillary Swank’s best role, but Gerard Butler is a tasty bit to watch. The Revere movie theater is an experience in itself, there was actually a piano bar in there! A little bit odd to have the Steinway right next to the popcorn machine, but whoever said that Revere was not worldly enough?
I had plans to go skiing this weekend, but I have been out of commission since Friday with a UTI/ maybe kidney infection – so there is not much to tell. I have been watching movie after movie, including the entire second set of Foyle’s War (great series about a police detective in a small town in England during WW II). It snowed a bit over night, and now has started to come down a bit more heavy. Looks lovely out there and Oscar and I are having a comfy day with lots of cranberry juice. Some supernatural thriller with Michael Keaton is currently playing at the Loesch Cinemas on 5th Street, and maybe later we’ll bundle up nicely and take a little walk in the snow for some nice fresh winter air.
Talk to you soon, stay warm!! Enjoy the snow and if you feel like calling me today, please do! A little diversion other than moives might be nice.
PetJ
The whole dating thing started on Sunday with a chaperoned outing (the lovely Miss Ellen Esslinger Cooley and the equally charming Paula Meleis accompanied the fledgling couple) – t’was a holiday, t’was cold, so we headed for the cinemaaaah. First chick flick of the week was “27 Dresses” featuring Katherine Heigl in a reasonably funny and delightful role and a very yummy looking James Marsden as her counterpart. The movie is entertaining enough for a nice cold winter day, and we rewarded ourselves with a little visit to Boston’s prime desert only spot, Finale (www.finaledesserts.com ). Each Finale dessert is like a piece of art and the crème brulee on my plate certainly did qualify. Add a little retail therapy post sugar rush and we had ourselves a grand day.
Movie date Number two happened on Wednesday night – I had scored two passes for an advance screening of a new movie called “Unleashed” with Diane Lane. This one, definitely not a chick flick, was the story of a lunatic who starts messing with the FBI’s cyber crime division. On his website he tortures people and the more visitors log in, the quicker and the more violently the victim dies. Not for the faint of heart I must say, and suspenseful at times but it peters off a bit in the second half and for my taste, ends a bit too quickly.
Number 3 took us to Revere this time for a showing “ PS I Love You” – category tear jerker chick flick, again reasonably entertaining, not Hillary Swank’s best role, but Gerard Butler is a tasty bit to watch. The Revere movie theater is an experience in itself, there was actually a piano bar in there! A little bit odd to have the Steinway right next to the popcorn machine, but whoever said that Revere was not worldly enough?
I had plans to go skiing this weekend, but I have been out of commission since Friday with a UTI/ maybe kidney infection – so there is not much to tell. I have been watching movie after movie, including the entire second set of Foyle’s War (great series about a police detective in a small town in England during WW II). It snowed a bit over night, and now has started to come down a bit more heavy. Looks lovely out there and Oscar and I are having a comfy day with lots of cranberry juice. Some supernatural thriller with Michael Keaton is currently playing at the Loesch Cinemas on 5th Street, and maybe later we’ll bundle up nicely and take a little walk in the snow for some nice fresh winter air.
Talk to you soon, stay warm!! Enjoy the snow and if you feel like calling me today, please do! A little diversion other than moives might be nice.
PetJ
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