My girl Cherry just now sent me this cool picksha from her phone. This time last night, she was with me at Beyond The Edge, sipping a cranberry juice and vodka (which was fine with me cause I got to be the Designated Driver in her fabulous, brand new SUV with the leather on the steering wheel) and 24 hours later, she’s at 1600 Pennsylvania Avenue. I do love technology.
Someday, I am going to go to Washington, DC. I just am.












1 responses to “White House Blues”
cherry
August 17th, 2008 at 19:47
I want to go back. Much better place than I had imagined.