Last night, the Rivoli had a sidewalk barbecue. Some of my neighbors cooked things on the world's flimsiest grill. Others drew on the sidewalk. Here's is my favorite:
Hey you kids, an octopus doesn't meow in French! Why, I never!
I actually roused myself and went down. The gathering was deemed a success by guests and organizers alike. More are being planned.
Monday, June 29, 2009
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