How kind of my friends Alan and Gerald to offer me a ride to Ptown this sunny and windy day to head for the off-season beach, to sit and have coffee and watch the passing parade along Commercial Street, to dine at The Squealing Pig (where the flirty knockout Brian was our waiter)...and to (our real purpose) attend the opening of our friend Rich’s first solo painting exhibition. A perfect day.
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