We are being held accountable, are we?
I was the first there. It's a disease. Grimy little sandwich shop. Well, I didn't witness any actual grime, per se, but we will pick a better venue next time! The sandwich was good.
Next to arrive was Deb, who zeroed right in on me, whipped out the Kindle while simultaneously announcing "it isn't as ugly in person". I thought she meant me, for a second.
Then we had a surprise guest. If I told you, it wouldn't be a surprise.
Last was dcbcreative. Who is both. DCB, and creative. Welcome, fellow member of HBMoA! (Handsome Bald Men of America). Sub-chapter "WFH" (with Facial Hair).
We all chatted and laughed. I showed my girlie drawings. People were kind. The surprise guest had to leave early, and the rest adjourned to my apartment building. We looked at my spartan apartment, then went to the lounge. I introduced DCB to Pente, and we played while Deb read.
Then pretty girls walked by and I was distracted. That happens to me frequently. I don't know how people put up with it.
The surprise guest was the lovely Mrs. Alexander Turcic. Surprised? I was! Imagine, she flew all the way from Switzerland just to meet us.
Photos were taken. They are not to be posted publicly without my prior review. It was very dastardly of Alex to send a pretty girl with a camera. I was distracted.
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