Thursday, June 28, 2012

Cave cava!

You know, there's a lot to be said for just kicking back and relaxing on a beautiful summer night.  I mean, look at Me:  I played a gig at the Lyric Theatre at Assiniboine Park this evening, then swung by our usual procurer of fine pizza-like victuals and obtained a pepperoni/mushroom/extra cheese for Immediate Release (as they are wont to say in press releases).

Oh, and I picked up some Freixenet Cordon Negro, a fine Spanish sparkling white wine in a sexy black glass bottle.

(Note to Self:  I do believe that is the very first time I have used the adjective 'sexy' in this blog.  It is a well-known fact that My libido was last seen on a milk carton, but I digress...)

After playing Sousa, Karl King, Duke Ellington, John Williams, Mozart, Grieg, Beethoven, Tchaikovsky, Pachelbel, Bob Seger... (searches memory, scratches head and refers to sheet music) -- Circus marches, cartoon theme songs and polkas -- I can make a very good case for this glass of wine...

...Darn; it's empty.  BRB...