Our friends Boychick and his wife S-S-S-S-Sylvia have invited us to their cozy summer house on Fire Island for the weekend. I've never actually been there but I do know the following: -There's sand and ocean on all sides of us.
-Cars are not allowed so there will be no road traffic.
-It's supposed to be 96 degrees in the shade.
-Boychick makes a mean martini and we're bringing them an industrial sized bottle of Grey Goose.
-I still fit into my swim suits...and my recent waxing is holding up nicely.
-All I am required to do is be charming and relax. Of course, I'll offer to do the dishes if I'm still conscious.
I can't wait.
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Finally, A well deserved weekend of R&L. Enjoy! Enjoy! Enjoy! Don't forget the sunscreen!
In the meantime, I will will be getting plastered on frozen cosmos or something like that and eating southern style barbeque with all the trimmings, made just for me by my dear sweet brother-in-law. My mouth is dyin'.
Sounds fab! Have a great time.
A friend of mine is a park ranger on Fire Island! Tough gig, huh? He lives there with his wife.
Have a nice time!
Are you still conscious C&W!? hello!..C&W can you hear me??
Crap. someone call an ambulance!
Hello Mrs Martini, Hope yopur having a great time and getting some much deserved R&R. Let's hope the only goose your seeing comes in a bottle not on 2 legs. Hugs!! Bluesy
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