Cuz we went out with a friend-of-a-friend (who seems eminently friendworthy to us) to the
Pink Martini concert! It was held in a neat venue, where they had table seating and you could bring in a picnic basket. So we noshed on dried fruits, not-dried fruits, nuts, and cheeses, while bopping to the beat.
The left hip is still, uh, out. It's not
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