... was held outdoors for the first time in at least ten days or so. I'm thinking the last time we took our pleasure outside was on or about the 20th of December, but ya know how memory fails in old age. Tis a curse, that.
Now... that said... Happy Hour was good indeed. We sat outside directly facing the pale winter sun and let its rays bathe our wrinkled old face, something that is inconceivable... not to mention inadvisable... in the summer months here on The High Plains of New Mexico. But in the dead of winter it's not only conceivable but is most definitely the preferred modus operandi.
We only had one fly in our Happy Hour ointment today, that being an over-exuberant pour of our second beer. Which is nothing that can't be corrected by an application of paper towels.
Heh. A good day, indeed.
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