Thursday, January 27, 2011
I like snow. If I weren't supposed to be in Vegas, bebeh, right now I'd be happier about the huge dump of snow last night. Since I am one to look for the best in pretty much everything (OK, other than in the speeches of Barack Obama), I am resolved to enjoy the shoveling and may indeed -- as a bonus to you, our loyal readers -- ramble around town with the big camera a bit later in the morning.
Last night about 8:30, walking out of the Witherspoon Grill (where I had just been the dork at the bar with his laptop), I did grab one artsy shot on my Blackberry.
I live with my son when he is not in college, and as it happens we have been doing a massive reconstruction of our kitchen since late October (basically, ripped it off and started over), so we are getting by with a fridge, microwave, toaster, and coffee pot. What with 30 restaurants within a five minute walk from my front door, I have been eating out a lot.