My wife and I had a wonderful day this past Saturday. We went to an Italian Festival in a local community. They had about ten booths set up selling food such as gyros, wine and biscotti. An older couple led off the entertainment with Dean Martin music.....That's Amore....that type of stuff. The only problem was that it was raining and there was no cover except on the stage. We were the only two people at the festival but the show must go on so we bought a couple of gyros and two wines and sat behind the singers on the stage. A bit surreal...yes...but pretty wonderful too...our own private concert! They would sing to no one with their backs to us and we would applaud...they would turn and say graze and we would return with prego. On the way home we stopped at two stores in the middle of nowhere that I always wanted to visit. The first was a western store that sold boots, cowboy hats, belts, saddles...anything a horse lover might want. The second store was a biker or leathers store. I had a good time in both and bought two du-rags and a ring that also opens beer bottles! As we drove off I said to my wife "You know these are two types of person that I would like to be...but neither of which I am."
I'll leave this post up for only a day...probably less...and forever after deny its existence!
I'll leave this post up for only a day...probably less...and forever after deny its existence!
