Idle Ramblings or Random Idlings

Today is an end of an era. It's cryptic, but that's all I'm willing to share. I'm marking the occasion with a bottle of my favorite Sangrantino. It's a cliche, I know, but tomorrow is a new day, a new era. It will be different. It will be better, damn it!

I had a sweat session with my favorite Russian du jour, Alexei, over the weekend. I'm afraid the new Russian is too dumb for my taste. Correction. He could be a freaking Einstein for all I know. But only if I could understand his RusEnglish.

I'm being set up on a date. I've not been on a blind date since 1872. I have this fear that the dude is going to be fat and ugly, but irresistably charming. I fear for our children's beauty and girth.

Enough of the Umbria's greatest.

Spaciva.

xo
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