I’m back from Erie, PA.
The good news is that I do not have to flee to Mexico to avoid prosacution (sp?) in the United State and we both made it back alive.
The Bad News: Even an Espresso Truffle Latte didn’t help me bite my tounge after the umpteenth “hmmm…” when I sharply replied “WHAT DO YOU WANT ME TO SAY??! YOU ASKED FOR MY OPINION AND I GAVE IT. Did I give the wrong answer?!”
In the meantime, I’m enjoying a guilt-free beer and many many eye rolls.
Details to come with Sobriety.
I’m hoping to kill the brain cells which formed today.