| Am I pixillated? Signs point to "yes" ! Timmer and I are here on the beautiful, friendly isle of Lanai. It's Saturday, July 19 and we arrived yesterday at 11:10am. Our shuttle whisked us and a load of Japanese to the exclusive Four Seasons Lodge at Koele without delay. Oh... and there was this older American guy too... I knew he was going to be coming to the Lodge with us and not to Manele (where it's all fun-in-the-sun). He was tall and thin and had a bold shock of white hair, along with a white turtleneck and black slacks. He had Koele written all over him! He looked like a Calvin Klein poster gent. Also attempting to board our shuttle was a bevy of, I think, three couples and their assorted offspring. All very attractive. The husband of one couple had Asian eyes and the wife of another couple was likewise. I think maybe they were siblings on a family outing together. The Asiany man with tousled curls and a faunlike presence was the father of an adorable little girl who looked like Kelly's daughter, Ela. His wife was sweet-faced and had shoulder-length, honey blonde hair. As she swept past with the babe in arms, I caught a glimpse of the tag on her knapsack: "Alexandra S, M.D." Mr. Asian Faun looked like an M.D. as well... they probably met at the hospital, when they were both interns... or maybe he was an attending... I've seen Grey's Anatomy, I know how all this goes down. *** and now a break in our story *** Sorry, I am in the Trophy Room and a HORRIBLE loud hoard of humans has just infiltrated. Two dark men with strong Arabian accents and their spawns, from what it sounds like... I have yet to turn around... they are "breaking" on the pool table and reading the rules aloud and I have absolutely no interest in spinning my yarns of magic with them in attendance. GEEZ! Screw it! I'm going to go find Timmer and head out to putt on the Executive Putting Green. Sorry to end this so abruptly, as my writing when I've been drinking is usually really enjoyable, but I can't take the interference. More later! |
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