m.i.a.

headed out to the wilds of southern missou for a few laid back,
refreshing days with pamlico jim roberts and his surrogate son, lee hardee,
late of pitt county, nc, now big time civil trial lawyer in k.c. we will
kill a few ducks, each day stopping appropriately short of our personal
limits, retire to the hosts' comfy digs for carefully prepared meals right
out of "gray's" (the magazine), puff reflectively on weathered briar pipes,
and chat quietly about the deeply meaningful and rewarding experiences
shared and birthed by longtime friends, all the while cleaning our british
side by sides in an oh, so languid fashion (ain't it grand, mr. james?).
finally, we might essay the brief opening of a pint of jack daniels...a
couple brisk sips, weary at last, we retire before the days change places.

see you sunday night.

yfitons
wayno (if god punishes liars, i am in *serious* ****ing trouble...)