Alas, I can't bring myself to post a picture of us here is Sarasota Florida, 82 degrees, sunny, our barefoot feet caressed by the warm Gulf of Mexico, while you all slave away, that would be too cruel. But rest assured I am raising an umbrelled drink in your direction and hoping it's as painless as possible. Our thoughts are with you....well at least until the second drink.
OK I lied.... here's a picture:
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If there were a W Hotel in Portland, I'd go there and have a drink right now in honor of all my former comrades toiling away in the dark backstage.
Aw, hell, I'll go have a drink in my living room.
You guys are both evil! And just to add to it - I've been sitting in my living room having a drink to us all - those who still toil in the "O" factory and those of us who have been there, done that!
Cheers!
As I sit here backstage at Moscone...my ulcers flaring up and my irregular heartbeat racing...I can only have the evil thought that I wish you were back here where you belong!!!
Take a nap for me!
:)
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